"Who are your Excellencies?"
The sudden appearance of the two mysterious gods made Adros feel slightly nervous and rubbed his fingers gently.
"You should have heard of our names. I am Uranus and he is Cronus. Speaking of which, they should both be your elders."
The blue-robed god smiled and said, but what he said shocked Adros.
Ouranos, the founder of the first generation of the divine court of Chaos, surrounded by many powerful original gods, formed his own lineage and became the king of the divine court, in charge of the heaven and earth and the gods and spirits. The most important thing is that the divine court he opened is recognized by all the original gods. Tartarus is willing to use the abyss he transformed as the prison of the divine court. Nyx, the Lord of Night, and Erebus, the Lord of Darkness, only Some of his two sons and daughters, Etel, the lord of space, and Hemera, the goddess of day, served in the divine court, and Gaia, the mother of the earth, was the first-generation goddess queen in name only at that time.
Cronus, as the sickle, seized the throne and overthrew Ouranos, the second-generation king of the Divine Court. The second-generation Divine Court he ruled, with the help of eleven brothers and sisters, truly spread the glory of the Divine Court throughout this world. all corners. This glory lasted until Zeus came to power. Zeus, who did not have much power, although many gods were dissatisfied with him at the beginning, none of them denied his status. It seems that starting from Cronus, all the gods have determined that the position of the God King is held by their lineage.
"I have met your two majesties." Adros straightened his face and gave a slight salute to the two former god kings. No matter what their character is, the career they have created and their strength are worthy of their respect. However, respect is respect, and like Zeus, Adros has no intention of becoming relatives with them, otherwise, many great-grandfathers and grandfathers will not be able to stand in peace.
"When you say that, should we also call you His Majesty Adros, Lord of the Stars?" Cronus said, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
Adross smiled and replied: "My two majesties call me that, so naturally I won't refuse." He originally wanted to call himself the God Emperor, but if he didn't dare to accept their title, then he might as well just quit.
"Hey, you are really brave." Cronus nodded indifferently, as if he recognized it, and also seemed to have a feeling that he had known this before.
"Your Majesty, you are looking for me. You don't know what you want to do?" For these two gods, Adros would naturally not think that they would come to the door for no reason.
"The position of God King of Olympus can be given to you in the future." Uranus said with a smile. If Zeus knew what he said, he would definitely be furious. What he regards as a treasure, the King of Gods he controls. The throne was unexpectedly given away by a passing God King in such an understatement.
If it were any other god, he would be ecstatic when he heard the first generation god king say this. But Adros frowned. He never believed that there would be pie-in-the-sky things, especially in such a mythical world that was indifferent to family ties and only looked at profits.
"So, what should I give?"
Adros looked at the god-king who looked somewhat elegant and asked him directly about his intentions. Whatever you give, you must get something, but I don't know what the first-generation God King wants, but he is actually asked to exchange the position of God King of Olympus.
"First, within a thousand years, until the war with the outside world is over, you cannot overthrow the throne of Zeus. In the future war, Zeus must lead the gods to fight."
After saying the first point, the first god king Uranus looked at Adros, waiting for his reaction.
Hearing this, Adros was noncommittal and said calmly: "As long as he doesn't mess with me, I can promise you this now." In that battle, Adros roughly knew who his opponent was. He was a man who had conquered many people. A powerful pantheon of gods. He originally planned to let Zeus and the others fight to the death over there, while he would just play the drum by the side.
Anyway, that war was just the beginning, and countless wars are waiting in the future.
"Secondly, after you become the God King, you will be known as the fourth generation God King to the outside world. Your so-called Star Court will no longer need to exist. All the gods under you can serve in Olympus."
When Ouranos saw that Adros readily agreed to the first item, he happily said the second item. This did not affect any of Adros's power and status. He thought that the young god in front of him would easily agree.
However, after hearing his second request, Adros immediately fell silent. After a while, he slowly said: "Your Majesty Ouranos, please understand that I cannot agree to your second request."
"Why? It's just a change of name, what's the big deal?" Ouranos looked at Adros with regret and asked.
Adros chuckled: "Since it's no big deal, why do you need to change your name?"
Hearing Adros's rhetorical question, a flash of light suddenly flashed in Ouranos's eyes. He looked at Adros thoughtfully and said after a long time: "It seems that we have to find another god to serve as this third god. The fourth generation of God King."
"Then I wish your two majesties to find a suitable candidate for the god king as soon as possible." Adros blessed them, and then said: "I have something else to do, so I will leave first, and my two majesties will chat slowly."
"Stop, do you think we will let you leave?" Cronus spoke up. It seemed that no matter where he was, he was always the one doing the bad job.
"Why, do your two majesties still plan to keep me here?" Adros looked at the two gods who had been pushed off the throne with a cold look, waiting for their reply.
Ouranos smiled faintly: "We have no intention of letting the so-called Divine Court of Stars exist in this world. Since you are unwilling to disband the Divine Court and become the God King of Olympus, then we can only start from the source. Solve this so-called divine court."
When he said this, although he was still smiling, there was a serious tone in his tone. The implication is very obvious that he wants Adros' life.
"It seems that you are determined not to let me leave alive."
"Give you another chance. As long as you swear to disband the so-called Star Court, the position of God King of Olympus can still be handed over to you in the future." Uranus admired Adros in front of him very much. He has talent, ideas, and brains. In all aspects, he is no worse than the current God King Zeus. Even in some aspects, Zeus is not as good as his illegitimate son.
"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty Ouranos. Let me tell you one thing. I have no interest in becoming the God King of Olympus. What I want to become is the God Emperor Ziwei, the king of kings, an Olympus." The throne of the God King of Pisi is really too small.”
Adros said lightly, the so-called God King's only value in existence is probably to wait for others to overthrow him. This is true of the Chaos pantheon, and the same is true of the many god-kings of other pantheons, and few of them end well.
And what he wants to do is not simply become a God King. What he wants to get is a rank that is better than the God King. According to the God Gebu I met once, this is the pattern, which determines how far a god can go.
"King of kings, what a loud tone. I think you should think carefully about how to survive from our hands." When Adros refused for the first time, Cronus wanted to take action. , has been patient until now, his grandson is really looking for death.
Kronos punched out, and under the wind of the punch, the space collapsed, and time seemed to be disrupted. A chaotic and chaotic world continued to flow towards Adros from all directions, and no direction was missed. Lose.
His punch seemed to be thrown out randomly, but the terrifying power extended into the sea, causing the nearby gods and monsters to flee desperately.
Adros once experienced the strength of the three brothers of Zeus, only to find that they were far different from Cronus. Such an ordinary fist, with the surrounding space constantly collapsing and repeating, gathered around Adros.
Seeing this, Adros took out the star map he carried with him, wrapped it around himself, and then let the broken and collapsing spaces hit him without any hindrance.
Then, he took out a big black bow and shot directly at Cronus with the sun and fire god's light as an arrow. His arrow was extremely fast and hit Cronus directly.
However, just when the golden-white flame arrow shot at Cronus, Cronus' figure faded and disappeared out of thin air.
Then behind Adros, Cronus, the previous god king who disappeared, reappeared and punched Adros again. Adros relied on the Star Scroll to resolve the punch.
But at the same time, Adros felt that the star map wrapped around him was trembling slightly, as if it was leaving him.
Adros has never experienced this feeling before. This is the first time this has happened since he relied on the fire of stars to forge this star scroll in the starry sky.
Suddenly, Adros caught a glimpse of Uranus's strange look, and suddenly thought that one of the most important materials in this star map was Uranus's original divine object, the Sky Curtain.
Thinking of this, Adros quickly put away the starry sky catalog to avoid any accidents. But in this way, it is impossible to control this extremely chaotic and constantly collapsing space.
On the index finger of Adros's right hand, a black thread similar to hair suddenly appeared. Above this thread, the rich power of night quickly emerged, and in an instant, night enveloped their vicinity.
At this time, a black portal suddenly appeared in this chaotic and broken space, and appeared next to Adros. A gentle, quiet, beautiful and charming black-haired goddess walked out of the portal.
After the goddess came out, she waved her right hand, and the shattered and collapsed space suddenly returned to calm.
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