Adros has been suffering from back pain recently. During this period, ever since he came to the Temple of the Harvest Goddess in Eleusis, Persephone has been obsessed with him.
Especially the two aunts, Hestia and Demeter, also stayed in this temple and seemed to be more attentive than Persephone, helping them prepare various helpful foods. In Demeter's words, she had wanted to hold grandchildren for a long time. Although Hestia didn't say it explicitly, staying here and not leaving is actually a clear proof.
But Adros wants to say, do these foods that help humans get pregnant really have an effect on gods
Finally, Persephone got her wish, and life crystals began to gestate in her belly, and Adros breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay, you can leave. We will find a way to control the underworld."
When Adros handed over the throne of Lord Pluto to Persephone, the Queen of Hades waved him away with a nonchalant expression. At present, all the available moves have been used up, and her belly is pregnant. Adros has no much use value for her anymore.
Adros smiled coquettishly and looked at the two aunts next to him, who could be said to be his gods. After all, Persephone was a little younger and a little less powerful. The priesthood of Lord of Pluto was given to both Demeter and her mother and daughter by Adros. As for Hestia, she was the first Lord of the Celestial Palace that he entrusted.
"Two aunts, a few years later, Odysseus will go to the underworld. At that time, he will meet the soul of Agamemnon. At that time, it will be almost the time when they ascend to the stars. At that time, Nandou The master will guide them, and they need the cooperation of the two aunties."
"Don't worry, nothing will happen to them." Demeter replied. Next to her, Hestia nodded, indicating that she understood.
"But Adros, the Lord of the North Dipper is Hecate, and who is the Lord of the South Dipper?" Persephone suddenly asked. She got the news from the gods, and also knew that these two gods were in the entire divine court. His status among them is second only to Adros, the Lord of the Stars, and faintly above them, the main gods.
"You'll know when the time comes." Adros smiled mysteriously and finally said, "Okay, then I'll leave. The next time I see you again, it might be a long time."
After saying that, he opened his arms, hugged Persephone tightly, and lingered with her for a while. Then, he spread his arms again and hugged Demeter and Hestia respectively, especially after hugging Hestia at the end and kissing her smooth face.
After the kiss, he saw Hestia's eyes were a little cold, so he quickly said: "I will come back." Then he turned into lightning and disappeared without a trace.
After Adros left, Hestia touched the place where she was kissed expressionlessly. After a long time, she smiled. Her smile was as beautiful as the snowdrops on the iceberg. It's a pity that Adros didn't see it, otherwise I don't know how he would have imagined it.
"This child..." Demeter on the side shook her head and smiled. This was the first time since she could remember that she saw her sister being kissed.
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Pandora wrapped her whole body in a black robe, with only a pair of beautiful eyes exposed.
At this time, she didn't know what kind of mood she was in, so she walked forward silently. Although she had only walked this road once, it was extremely familiar to her, and it was even deeply ingrained in her soul.
This was the escape route in which she was kicked out of her home and then was reviled and even hunted. At that time, she was driven away by her husband, whom she thought she loved deeply. She was like a monster, despised and even hunted by everyone no matter where she was. Likewise, thousands of humans died at her hands.
Pandora, who had been chased to the point of despair, still remembered the beautiful and pure girl who saved her life and led her to meet her teacher.
I don’t know what happened to the girl named Della. Her father, according to the teacher, is a weird human-derived species called a vampire. Moreover, this ancestor of vampires is not loved by the gods who created him.
Pandora also remembered that time when he witnessed two mortal beings becoming demigods and controlling divine power. From this, she became a disciple of the teacher named Iathion at the time.
From then on, as a person created by the gods, she began to break into the world of gods, met the quirky goddess Hecate, met the cold and beautiful goddess Artemis, and got to know the charming goddess again. The goddess Aphrodite and so on, these gods gave her another impression.
They are no longer as cold, rigid, and emotionless as she imagined, but are all living flesh and blood.
She did not learn from her teacher how to ignite divine fire and become a god. Instead, she learned the magic of the goddess Hecate. In magic, Pandora gained happiness and satisfaction that she had never experienced before, and various magical spells made her addicted.
Without any obstacles, her realm continued to rise, becoming a legend, a demigod and then reaching the door of the current god.
But just standing at the door, it has been many years, and I have been unable to break in. Although she was already very familiar with the method taught to her by the goddess Hecate, it was still just a little bit off.
Finally, the teacher woke her up and asked her to go home and take a look.
Home, when thinking of this word, Pandora felt strange and scared at the same time.
A long time ago, she had a family, a husband who loved her, and a beautiful and lovely daughter. But since she opened the magic box given to her by God King Zeus, everything has changed. Her husband has become an enemy, and her family has become a nightmare.
However, the teacher's words suddenly reminded her of her daughter. She really wanted to go back and see how her daughter was doing now.
She walked upstream along the spot where she met her teacher, and walked her own escape route in reverse. Along the way, my heart became calmer and calmer, and all thoughts of joy or hatred disappeared.
When Pandora stood at the door of the house where she originally lived, it was already late at night, and there was only one last thought left in her mind, to see her daughter again.
Although decades have passed, the house she lives in is still the same as new, without any changes.
Pandora sighed, walked forward, and knocked gently on the door.
The door creaked open, and an old woman stood in front of her, holding a cane in her hand. The old woman smiled, looked at Pandora, and asked softly: "Who are you looking for?"
Behind her was a pair of firewood, and a group of people gathered around the fire, chatting and laughing, and happy laughter came from time to time.
Pandora saw this and asked softly: "Excuse me, what do you call me, old man?"
The old woman smiled: "My name is Pila, and these are my family members."
Pandora glanced at the old woman intently, trying to find in her a trace of the cute little Pyrrha in her memory. But in the end, Pandora was disappointed. Her little Pyrrha and the Pyrrha in front of her seemed to be two different people.
Pyrrha watched strangely as this mysterious woman wrapped in a black robe left. She was filled with doubts. She didn't understand why she knocked on her door, but just asked her name and left directly. But she didn't pay attention, and turned around and continued chatting with her little grandson by the stove.
Pandora walked quietly in the darkness, the last hope in her heart came true, but it also failed. She saw the daughter she wanted to see, but found that she was no longer her. Although they were the same person, Pandora felt that her little Pyrrha was dead.
Suddenly, Pandora's mind was filled with thoughts.
Why do humans exist, and why do gods exist? Pyrrha was indeed alive and well, but the Pyrrha in her heart seemed to be missing again.
If you change your appearance and thoughts, will the Pandora in the eyes of others still be you
What if the gods change? Will this god still be the original god
These questions hit Pandora's mind one by one, causing her to fall into deep thought.
When the first light of dawn appeared and the first ray of the sun shone on Pandora's face, she smiled, so beautiful and touching.
"My existence does not depend on appearance, nor on ideas, nor on other people's ideas. Because, I am who I am, my magic network will always exist, and I will always exist."
In an invisible dimension, a criss-crossing network descended around Pandora and became one with her. Through these networks, Pandora felt the power of the most essential laws. Then, her body and her soul were beaten and attacked by the laws brought by these magic networks, making her feel the pain from the depths of her soul.
Under the severe pain, Pandora wanted to faint, but Hecate once told her that warlocks should stay awake at all times, so she gave up this idea.
After an unknown amount of time, Pandora, who had become numb in pain, started to move, and the pain suddenly disappeared without a trace. And she felt that there was already a magic network of her own between heaven and earth. Through these magic networks, she could use her own magic with just a wave of her hand.
Demonic Network Becoming a God is a method of becoming a god pioneered by Hecate, the Vice-President of the Underworld, Lord of the Big Dipper, and the Goddess of the Road. Not wanting Adros to focus on beauty, Hecate led her mother to study for many years and created the world's earliest magic network. This brand-new method of becoming a god finally created the first person to ascend to the throne of god through magic. people
"Pandora is the first warlock to become a god. From today on, she will be the Seven-Killing Star Master of the Star Divine Court and the leader of the stars in charge of killing."
A loud voice spread throughout the world, and both gods and humans heard this voice.
In the northern ice field, Pandora's former husband, the second-generation Titan god Epimetheus, heard the news and was so excited that he couldn't express it. After searching for decades, he finally heard about the wife who had been driven away by him in anger. news. 8)
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