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Chapter 96 Flying into Chaos, No Longer Visible

After the words fell, Hephaestus disappeared in the flames born out of thin air.

The beaten Chiron was left in place.

On Lemnos Island, the silver sand danced on the beach, and the flames ignited out of thin air.

In silver sand and fire, Hephaestus returns here.

He looked out at the picturesque beach and wondered where he should move his family.

This sandy beach needs to be taken away and is a great place to relax.

There is also this small piece of sea area, which is a very important part of the beach scenery and must be taken away together.

There are also swimming fish in the sea, the seabed offshore, as well as reefs and shipwrecks.

These...he wanted them all.

No, you need all of them.

Lemnos Island and the surrounding waters belonged to him...

Go straight along the lush green path, and you will find the temple on the island.

Hephaestus saw the goddess Hestia in the corner of his house.

She was lying in Hephaestus's cot, which was used by Crotor, under a plain taupe quilt.

She looked comfortable and comfortable.

Hephaestus frowned: "This is Clotho's bed, she won't be happy."

The goddess of charm looked at him from the bed.

"Who is unhappy?"

"Whose mortal gadget belongs to?"

"I don't think Clotho has such bad taste and uses such an ugly quilt."

Hephaestus ignored her.

Now that you know it and don’t realize it, who do you think you are.

If you're not Pandora's adoptive mother...

Hephaestus sat down on the threshold, enjoying the gentle sea breeze.

Without looking back, he asked Hestia in the temple from a distance: "The goddess came to see me, what's the matter?"

There was a little silence in the temple.

Then there is the ethereal echo of Hestia.

"You... have become great."

Hephaestus raised his eyebrows and finally walked into the temple.

He opened a door in the temple, rummaged through the accumulated sundries, and found a simple wooden stool.

The wooden stool had four little feet, and he lifted one of them and approached the crib.

Then... sit on the edge of the crib.

He stared at Hestia on the crib.

She is the elder sister of mother Hera and also her elder.

A small knife and a plump pear appeared in his hand.

The knife was close to the fragrant pear, and Hephaestus' fingers turned slightly, and the pear skin was cut off inch by inch.

He whispered to Hestia who was lazy on the small bed, "You pay attention to me, goddess."

Hestia sat up on the crib.

"Of course I care about you."

"I watched you grow up and witnessed your growth."

The pears are already peeled.

Hephaestus just wanted to stuff it in his mouth when he heard this sentence.

He couldn't help thinking of his mother Hera.

Perhaps, she also watched herself grow up and witnessed her growth.

Sure enough, there are no secrets when you are weak.

We can only pin our hopes on the uncontrollable goodwill of others.

If Hestia is replaced by someone else, maybe it's not just "seeing"...

I am really lucky.

He handed the peeled pear to Hestia, and his tone became much calmer.

"Now, is it time for me to repay?"

"It's up to you."

"Oh?"

Hephaestus became interested: "Goddess might as well talk and listen."

Hestia looked at Hephaestus and smiled.

Really, much better than expected.

Originally, she wanted to take the initiative to return the power of the flames, and she will never be involved again.Although Hephaestus is the source of the flame, he doesn't care about it.

Even mortals can use his powers.

Hestia suddenly said another thing: "I want to stay here, what's your opinion?"

Hephaestus was even more interested.

"The reason? I'm curious."

Hestia answered him: "I am your opposite."

"and then?"

"Like heaven and earth, like night and day."

"Oh, and then what?"

"We can devour each other and achieve a more perfect posture."

"You know it from there, is it believable?"

"..."

Hestia was speechless.

Hephaestus chuckled, and he continued to ask: "Can you be sure of this? Can you be sure that the information obtained is true or false?"

Hestia was completely silent.

Hephaestus smiled more cheerfully: "Look, you don't know."

"However, I trust you."

Facing Hestia's gaze, he explained to him: "Because I have seen Uranus, compared to his two brothers, he is indeed very different."

"Goddess Gaia gave him the best, even the path to greatness."

"So, he will definitely pay more than Uria and Pontus."

"It's a pity that Goddess Gaia didn't get what she wanted in the end, and even created an enemy for herself."

Speaking of this, Hephaestus paused, and he suddenly changed the subject.

"However, if you can't do it, it won't work."

Hestia wanted to save her: "I'm not saying to follow their path, we can join hands and explore more possibilities..."

Hephaestus just smiled and shook his head: "I know what you mean."

"but."

"Goddess, you may not have the possibility to complement me now."

"I've set foot on greatness, on the right path."

"I don't want to, there are new changes..."

Hestia sighed.

She had all but forgotten that Hephaestus had never plundered, nor had he refused to accept the Faith.

When he sets foot on greatness, he can only walk on the root.

And the path of the root is the best path.

There were footsteps outside the temple.

Hestia had no choice but to bring up the old matter again: "I want to stay here, what's your opinion?"

Hephaestus looked behind him, and it was Clotho who came back.

She came to one side of them and stood behind Hephaestus.

Hephaestus smiled: "I have no objection, this is where I live with Clotho, you have to ask her."

Clotho raised her beautiful eyebrows upon hearing this.

What is this, can the favored one also influence the decision of the main god?
She left behind Hephaestus and sat on the small bed, beside the goddess Hestia, who was honored as her majesty.

She blinked her smart eyes: "I have no objection either."

Hephaestus laughed happily when he heard this.

He and Clotho are friends, aren't they?

He didn't talk or laugh anymore, but walked out of the temple under the watchful eyes of the two goddesses, and walked onto the deserted path outside the temple.

He opened his arms facing the sea, and the entire sea area was shaken.

As if an invisible giant hand was exerting great power, Lemnos Island and its surrounding areas were uprooted by Hephaestus.

He steers the vast land, ascending to heaven under the watchful eye of certain gods who perceive.

Higher and higher, higher and higher.

Until it flies into chaos and is no longer visible...

(End of this chapter)