Me, Hydra

"Then let our father be under pressure at the bottom of the mountain, and if he comes to Spartan City, I'll have to find a way to send him away..."

As he said that, Hydra's narrowed his eyes.

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Volume 1: Text-35-Coronos.

"The gods are constantly changing."

Whispering, Hydra's eyes were somewhat cold.

Although not a member of Olympus, Hydra could clearly feel the weakening power of Helios, the sun god, and the increasing power of the sun god to Apollo, in other words, Apollo was slowly, yet rapidly, eroding the sun god's godhead.

Even Helios's vehicle, the solar cart used to patrol the vault of heaven, had become stained with Apollo's divine breath.

Not only Apollo and Helios, but all of the gods' names began to fight for faith, except Hades.

After all, Hades, who possessed the power of the underworld, hadn't needed much faith to begin with.

"The divine names are weakening and becoming stronger, just as you should have seen first, right?"

Hearing the words of the fierce lion of Nemea, Hydra nodded.

"Of course, there are still four hundred years to go, and four hundred years from now Olympus will be coming at us to kill us. In other words, they will solidify their power and suppress their political enemies during those four hundred years. Kronos was expelled by Zeus and others at the time, and they didn't dismiss all the gods and goddesses at once in order to solidify their rule, and during the hundred years I was asleep, they continued to strengthen their rule, which led to the current situation. How interesting...they all have the rule already firmly established, so naturally they will start expelling the old party. Without the backing of Zeus, Apollo he had the nerve to erode the sun god's godhead? That's one of the purest and most stable sources of faith in the world..."

On hearing this, the fierce Nemean Lion on the other side also nodded his head with deep feeling.

"Yeah, Apollo is the son of Zeus and Thor anyway, the sun is such a huge source of faith that Zeus should not let go no matter how much he thinks about it, and with kinship and power as a tether, it's almost impossible for Apollo to betray Zeus, and one of Helios's parents is one of Cronos's brothers, one of the twelve Titans, Xupperion, and Thea. Helios had been lucky, knowing that the divine power of the moon goddess Celeone had been thoroughly eroded by Artemis...relying on Zeus and his six siblings for backing, Zeus's heirs continued to grow in Olympus with impunity. I'm afraid that by the time four hundred years from now, only Zeus's family would be left in the entire Olympus. In other words..."

"Which means we're going to be dealing with an up-and-down Olympus, right?"

"Well..."

The Nemean fierce lion's voice was somewhat low, an up and down Olympus was strong, or rather, the gods were wise and strong in the face of great pressure, because only then did they engage in self-examination and self-criticism, and Typhon was a good example of that.

Shaking her head indifferently, Hydra didn't continue with what she had just said for no other reason.

There was no point in going on anymore, Olympus was now untouchable for Hydra, and the Chaos God Kaos was the strongest existence other than the Super Primordial God Coronos and Ananche. Koronos and Ananche were the Super Primordial Gods that had appeared before Khaos.

Turning the belt of the ecliptic in the endless chaos beyond the heavens and the earth, Koronos has many identities, God of Time, God of Formlessness, God of the Heavens, First Cause, Super-God, and Father of Chaos. As the first creature to appear in this world, Koronos controls the running of time in this world and possesses near absolute power. And Ananche is also a primordial god, but he is located after Koronos, Ananche controls the fate of all things, and is the deification of the fixed, heavenly, and inevitable in Greek mythology, her image is that of a goddess holding a hummingbird, the god can break the bonds of fate, but fixed and inevitable must be obeyed, and her will is all that contains the god of chaos, Kaos, must be obeyed and is powerless to change.

In other words, with Ananke's reason, with Ananke's one thought, Hydra would die across the field.

Both Ananche and Koronos are beyond all existence. They were considered to be the most original of gods, so both gods and mortals alike revered them.

But the good news was that they seemed to have left the world alone, and since the creation of the world by Kaos, Ananche and Koronos hadn't performed any miracles on earth.

On the other hand, of course. The workings of time and the constant generation of changing destinies was their ongoing miracles....

Shaking her head, Hydra wasn't thinking about anything about them for a simple reason.

Self-existent forever and without beginning or end. That was the best way to describe them....

"Now what we should do well is not to act against Olympus, but to find a way to get along with the Asa and Warner clans in Northern Europe. If I'm not mistaken, their emissaries should already be here..."

As she said it, Hydra narrowed her eyes.

A frightening coldness flashed carelessly in the Regent's pupils.

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Koronos and Kronos are just names that are more similar in sound, and there's actually no necessary connection. Well, hard to say Kronos is Khaos' father, and Khaos is Gaia's father....

Anyway, these two chapters are here to ambush you.

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Volume 1: Text-36-Embassadors of the Norse Gods

Northern Europe, the Wilderness of the Wall.

This place is constantly covered in blizzards, and for the sake of the cold, the land is as hard as stone. The place is forever unpopulated. It was not suitable for growing grains, and there was a lack of food due to the constant cold. Not only humans, not even the beasts were few who wanted to stay here.

But today, in the midst of the snowstorm, a magnificent figure appeared, holding a white horse in his hand.

"According to Great God Odin's guidance, this should be the legendary Wilderness of the Wall..."

As he thought, the robust figure patted the horse wrapped in a cotton coat beside him.

It was a brownish-red horse with a white mark on its forehead, and it was clear that it was a young horse with full muscles and powerful holes. Even in the midst of this extremely cold environment, it did not tremble in the slightest.

The sturdy figure was even more peculiar, with silver hair and a deep, horizontal scar across his left eye and face. Clad in not-so-thick leather armor, the figure was extremely thin in the wilderness of the wall that screamed of white storms.

On his back he carried two sharp swords, one of steel and one of silver. The same thing they both came from the hands of a dwarven blacksmith, and they would surely fetch a good price in the atrium.

"The northern winds have been getting more and more violent lately...is the legendary winter of Fenrir really coming."

While talking to himself, the middle-aged man shook his head ridiculously.

Northern Europe possessed many kinds of special professions, one of them being the Demon Hunters, who existed to destroy the demons that invaded the Atrium, but unlike the Berserkers who were blessed by Odin, they could choose a more convenient way of fighting through the Faery Seal, the Rune of Lune.

After years of battling demons, they are more or less covered in them, and because of this, there are many ignorant fools who would reject them, as the places they visit are often places where demons are entrenched, which has led to the title of jinx on their heads.

Raising his head, the robust silhouette as well as thinking about the depths of the wilderness, if Odin the Great was right, ahead should be the gap in the wall that crossed the two worlds....

As he thought about it, Gerald tried to stretch his body.

The Wall Gap, even if it was broken, still wasn't something that gods or demons could pass through, only humans or creatures with humanity inside them could pass through, and the entrance to the Wall Wasteland had been sealed by Odin's death to the lower part of the Golden Palace, meaning that no one, no matter who they were, could find the Wall Wasteland without Odin's permission, for no other reason. It was just too important....

Gerald was one of those chosen by Odin, and as an emissary, Gerald was going to travel to Sparta, the legendary city of Hydra, to spread and learn advanced knowledge.

"I wonder if anyone in Sparta knows how to play Quint... it would be boring if they didn't..."

As he thought about it, Gerald patted the sturdy brown and red horse beside him, the horse was called Grape and had been following Gerald for some time now, the understanding between the two was not something that could be said in a few words.

"I've heard that the other side of the world isn't as cold as it is here, with four seasons, so I'm sure it's a memorable place to visit."

On the other side, Hydra made her way to the bottom of the Aegean Sea.

There were many legends circulating in the endless depths of the sea, including the gods of Olympus.

Among them, the birth of the god of beauty was already known, he was the result of Uranus' severed genitals falling in the sea with a splash.

It was in the sea between the Peloponnese and Crete that Uranus' genitalia fell.

Although it was only a stretch of sea, it was so vast and deep that Hydra noticed it because of the deep-sea demons with a strong divine nature that emerged here.