Mythology: Spiritual Ruler

On the nameless plain, new humans were created little by little using the remains of the old era.

Although he was an eyewitness, Prometheus did not realize what the materials sent by the God King were made of.

After all, he had only handled those used to make birds and beasts, and the part used to make silver humans, the Earth Mother never let anyone touch it.

With the help of his brother, Prometheus's movements became faster. In just three or two strokes, a human was molded by him. Epimetheus followed behind and gave them different potentials.

Some had extraordinary strength, some had keen observation, and some had quick reactions. At the request of the forerunners, each of them was different and had their own advantages, enough to make people remember them.

Finally, when humans spread all over the earth, several months had passed. Prometheus raised a small bottle, which was sent by the God King, and it was the source of life that was "extracted" from somewhere unknown.

"It's a perfect masterpiece. I hope the respected Lord of the Spirit World is willing to give you the same perfect soul."

Silently wishing, the forerunner turned the liquid into rain and sprinkled it on the creatures in front of him. Silently, when the human body became energetic, the reincarnation also noticed the birth of new life, so it spontaneously provided the initial soul.

However, unlike other lives now, because humans were created by God, not born by reproduction, their souls were naturally not arranged by spring and the newborn Oenonia. As the reincarnation turned, new soul seeds fell, just like the gold and silver humans, the third generation of humans had consciousness, they had no previous life, and they themselves were the original origin.

"The first generation is the gold human, the second generation is the silver human, and you are the third generation."

"Bronze, bronze human is your name."

Looking at his creation in front of him opening his eyes, a heartfelt joy surged into Prometheus' heart. That was not the emotion of the creator for the creation, but more like the love of a father for his young son.

"I am your creator, the son of the Titan Iapetus, the foresighted Prometheus."

Looking at the confused eyes of the bronze humans, he said loudly:

"I have given you language and knowledge of the world. I created you by the order of Zeus, the Lord of Olympus and the King of Gods-"

"-What is this?"

"What is this?"

Before he finished speaking, Prometheus and his brother beside him exclaimed at the same time.

Just now, at the moment when the human opened his eyes and saw them, the two gods suddenly felt that there was a power wrapped around their bodies.

In the past, they had also felt it from the golden human. But at that time, the two had just been born and their divine power was far from reaching the upper limit of the priesthood. Therefore, this weak power was not taken seriously by them, because the enhancement brought to them by this power was not as strong as the divine power that they naturally grew as true gods.

But now it is different. Their divine power has long reached its limit. But now it is almost perceptible that the divine power, which was originally limited by the priesthood and could not grow, seems to fluctuate and make a tiny progress.

The priesthood itself has not changed, the strength of authority has not changed, but the divine power has increased, which was impossible in the past. Feeling this change, Prometheus was suddenly enlightened.

Thinking of Zeus's strange enthusiasm for humans, he seemed to understand something.

"So this is why the God King asked me to create humans? I didn't realize this power before."

First it was surprise, then it turned into surprise. Prometheus was not only happy about the increase in power, but also happy about the future of his creation.

He still listened to Epimetheus' words before. All things will die one day, and humans are destined to perish, but now that human existence has value, the gods will naturally not let them die. Maybe soon, the God King will let him create women and let the bronze humans continue forever.

And his creation will be immortal with the gods.

".Brother, they seem to worship you very much."

The fantasy was interrupted. Prometheus frowned and looked at his younger brother.

Indeed, the newly born humans were bowing down to the gods who created them. They knew this world for the first time. The sun in the sky, the earth under their feet, and the gods in front of them all made them feel awe from the bottom of their hearts.

There is nothing strange about this. It is said that it was the same when the golden humans were born.

"Of course, Epimetheus, I am their creator, and they will naturally worship me. This is a very normal thing. Now, you stay here and protect them. I will go to report to the God King first."

Waving his hand, his younger brother seemed to want to say something, but the foresighted man didn't care.

He first promised the newly born bronze humans that he would come back soon, and then took off and flew towards Mount Olympus.

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The transmission of faith has no boundaries. It may be consumed and reduced, but when faith is generated, the believer can receive it no matter where he is.

So when the bronze man was born, the invisible faith was passed on. In Olympus, on the sea, in the underworld, and in the spirit world, more than one being noticed this.

They all have one thing in common - they have reached the upper limit of the divine power allowed by the priesthood, and have more or less connections with humans.

They either gave humans the right to exist like the God King, or gave humans a place to live like the Earth Mother, or shone like the sun, which was indispensable to humans, or told humans about their existence directly as "common sense" when Prometheus created them.

In short, almost all gods were shocked when they felt the unnatural changes in divine power.

The belief in mortals can enhance divine power, which has actually been noticed by gods a long time ago. It's just that in the golden age, the belief brought by the twisted souls of humans was insignificant, and even slower than the spontaneous increase of divine power by gods over time, so this was naturally ignored by the gods.

They thought that this would at most increase the speed at which their divine power reached the upper limit, rather than breaking this upper limit. Kronos, the only one who had the opportunity to realize this, also ignored the past because the authority of the God King was far stronger than his weakened divine power of time and space.

But now it's different. An era has passed, and most of the gods have no room for improvement, and the faith of the new humans is a hundred times more than before. Almost instantly, they noticed this.

The divine power that had not changed for a long time had magically increased a little.

"Hahaha, so that's it!"

On Mount Olympus, in the empty hall, the God King laughed. Unlike other gods who were still looking for the source of change, he directly locked on the bronze human he had been paying attention to for a long time.

At this moment, feeling the wonderful power rushing towards him, he felt that he had finally deciphered the powerful secret of the Father God.

"So that's it. I finally understand. It's a pity that I didn't understand it earlier, otherwise I would never let Prometheus instill the knowledge of the existence of other gods into these humans."

After a long while, the God King calmed down. He pondered for a while, and then called out loudly.

"Iris!"

"Your Majesty, what do you want?"

Holding the rainbow light, the Rainbow Goddess obeyed respectfully.

"Send an invitation to my two brothers and tell them that this is the fruit of our common creation, but it is only the fruit of Olympus."

"Go ahead, just tell them the original words."

Looking at the puzzled expression of the Rainbow Goddess, the God King did not mean to explain, but waved her to do the work.

It is normal that the other party did not notice it. The Forerunner only gave his creations basic common sense, including several powerful gods of Olympus, and the most basic language and writing. For other content, Prometheus was going to teach humans in person in the remaining days, but now it saved the God King a lot of trouble.

The two sources of faith, knowing and believing, or being closely related to their lives, have become part of civilization, culture and history.

Zeus' two brothers belong to the former, and the Sun God, the Moon God and the God King Earth Mother belong to the latter, so they all received faith, but the Rainbow Goddess did not.

She is like Zeus's adoptive parents far away in the sea. Since none of them meet the requirements, they naturally have no reaction.