Myth: The Ruler of Spirituality-Chapter 1037 - 436: Wish Fulfilled_2

Chapter 1037 -436: Wish Fulfilled_2

Then, He exhausted all His strength at a position that was still far from reaching the ‘other side.’ Immediately, like a falling star, He exploded into a sky full of light.

…

“What are you thinking about?”

“…Thinking of you.”

“It’s hard to deceive oneself… Moya, in my many years of divine life, you are the one who stirs me most impetuously, and also the one I find most unforgettable.”

At the Bottom of the Abyss, within an unnamed realm.

With eyes gently closed, slowly opening, Zeus did not turn around as He listened to the gentle and soothing voice behind Him.

It was no longer the beginning. Based on the Chronology of the Abyss, it had been a long time since their first meeting.

During this time, His relationship with Moya had grown increasingly intimate.

Not just because of His sweet talk, but also because as Zeus had anticipated, this Mother of Demons from the Abyss indeed was His destined wife.

Together, they were slated to fulfill a heavenly mandate and give birth to a new Deity, even if it belonged to the Abyss.

The Divine King clearly did not care about this. In the current state of Olympus, the addition or subtraction of one or two deities was no longer significant.

What He cared about more was His relationship with this new ally… After all, although she seemed easy to deceive, for a great being who He was fated to not easily manipulate in terms of strength, Zeus wished to add several layers of insurance.

Shared offspring was one of them, and shared interests was another.

Just like His behavior of sharing power with Hera, interests are far more stable than emotions.

However, as an incarnation, Zeus still had some things to figure out, like that initial dream illusion.

Being not the original body, He naturally couldn’t understand what had happened in the Abyss.

The Divine King’s incarnation only knew that after that day, the entirety of Tartarus inexplicably gave Him a sense of ‘weakness,’ and even the power to isolate the inside from the outside had weakened.

So much so that His original self, who was unable to send Him messages, found an opportunity to send the latest directives—in those thoughts, the traces of the original self’s spirit were a bit scattered, and the content also seemed a bit odd to Him, even incomprehensible.

Because the Divine King of Mount Olympus had given His incarnation the highest praise for his actions, and expressed that in terms of improvisation, the incarnation’s ability had even surpassed the imagination of His original self.

Facing Moya’s astonishing beauty, He was able to remain unmoved and continue to act with the interests of the Divine King at the core, ultimately achieving the predetermined goal, which is quite incredible.

Yet for the grand enterprise of the Divine King, He could not stop there. Having already given so much, He must ensure this journey culminates in Perfection.

Therefore, building a good relationship with the Mother of Demons was just the first step. The second step was to have her stand by His side on issues concerning the Mortal Realm, and if possible, to bring that demon along and continue His preparations in the “862-11-Thunder Pool.”

Even if He couldn’t accomplish this goal perfectly, at the very least, He had to have them hold off the disruptors from Hell, preventing them from meddling in the affairs of the Mortal Realm.

“…So you’re saying my gains from this journey could perhaps be sent back to the Mortal Realm through the method of reverse Sacrifice, but I personally must stay here for now?”

I don’t know how much time has passed, only that my spirit seems to be spreading endlessly.

Like rippling through a dream, the Divine King’s incarnation has forgotten how He got here.

Accompanied by a dazzling light, He flew from underground to the heavens, and from the Star Cluster to the Ocean. Nothing could stop Him, nor could anything notice Him.

And every moment, something kept gathering towards ‘oneself,’ transforming into the power that propelled His advance, making Him fly faster and with unstoppable momentum.

The accumulation of quantity kept increasing, and the radiance gradually became more brilliant.

Until at a certain moment, when ‘He’ initiated the final step, Zeus too, began leaping towards a supremely high direction…

Then, at a position still far from reaching the ‘other side,’ He exhausted all His strength. And like a falling star cluster, He burst into a sky full of light.

…

“What are you thinking about?”

“…Thinking about you.”

“It’s hard to deceive oneself… Moya, in my many years as a God, you are the one who has most stirred my emotions and also the one I find the most unforgettable.”

At the Bottom of the Abyss, within a nameless realm.

With eyes gently closed and slowly opening, listening to the soft voice behind Him that was soothing to one’s heart, Zeus did not turn His head.

Time has passed since their first encounter, based on the Chronology of the Abyss, it has been quite long.

And within this period of time, the relationship between Him and Moya has grown closer.

Not only because of His sweet words, but also as Zeus had predicted, this Mother of Demons from the Abyss was indeed His destined wife.

They were bound to fulfill their destiny by giving birth to new Deities, even if they were to belong to the Abyss.

The Divine King apparently did not care about this; nowadays in Olympus, the addition or loss of one or two Deities was no longer significant.

He cared more about the relationship with this new ally… After all, although she appeared to be easily deceived, Zeus wanted to add layers of insurance for a mighty one whom He inherently could not overpower.

Mutual offspring was the first layer, and mutual interests were the second.

Just as His sharing of power with Hera, interests were far more stable than emotions.

However, as an incarnation, Zeus still had some things He did not understand, just like that initial dream.

Being an incarnation, He naturally could not understand what had happened in the Abyss.

The Divine King’s incarnation only knew that after that day, the whole of Tartarus inexplicably felt ‘weak’ to Him, even the power to isolate inside from outside weakened.

So much so that even His original form, which could not previously communicate with Him, found an opportunity to send Him the latest directives—within that strand of thought, the traces of the original form’s spirit were a bit scattered, and the content was also strangely puzzling and confusing.

Because the Divine King of Mount Olympus gave a very high rating to His own incarnation’s actions and indicated that in terms of adaptability in contingencies, the incarnation’s abilities had even surpassed His original form’s imagination.

Facing Moya’s astonishing beauty, He was unexpectedly unmoved, acting still at the heart of the Divine King’s interests, and ultimately achieved the predestined goal, which is utterly incredible.

But for the grand affairs of the Divine King, He could not stop here. Having invested so much, He must ensure the mission is brought to Perfection.

Thus, maintaining a good relationship with the Mother of Demons was just the first step. How to make her stand with Him on issues concerning the Mortal Realm was the second step, and if possible, it would be best to bring the demon into it and continue His preparations at [862-11-Thunder Pool].

Even if this goal can’t be perfectly achieved, at the very least, they must block the disruptors from Hell, preventing them from meddling in the business of the Mortal Realm.

“…So, can the gains of my journey possibly be conveyed back to the Mortal Realm through the method of reverse Sacrifice, but I myself must stay here for now?”

“Strictly speaking, this is not really a big deal, after all, as an incarnation, my Strength is quite negligible to the original form but, that segment of memory…”

“Forget it, I’m afraid it can only stay with me for now… I hope the original form can quickly resolve the issues in the Mortal Realm, and then retrieve me.”

Shaking His head slightly, since it is the decision of the original form, the incarnation does not intend to argue. Especially concerning that particular exchange, He does not plan to let anyone know about it, not even leaving the slightest chance for a leak and naturally would not convey it through such cross-realm methods.

However, He encountered some difficulties in how to reply to the original form.

The information from the original form in the first half is still too strange,