Greek Mythology: The Spiritual Dominator.

Chapter 162 Bronze

On the nameless plain, using the remains of the old era, new human beings were created bit by bit.

Although he was a witness, Prometheus didn't realize at all what the material sent by the God King in front of him was made of.

After all, he had only handled the parts used to make birds and beasts, and the parts used to make silver humans had never been touched by Earth Mother.

With the help of his younger brother, Prometheus moved quickly. In just a few clicks, he transformed a human being into a human being. Epimetheus follows behind, endowing them with different potentials.

Some are extraordinary strength, some are keen observations, and some are quick reactions. At the request of the Illuminati, each of them is unique and has its own merits, enough to make people remember them.

Finally, when humans spread over the land, months had passed. Prometheus raised a vial, which was the source of life liquid sent by the King of Gods. He did not know where it was 'refined'.

"What a perfect masterpiece. I hope that the respected Lord of the Spirit World is willing to give you the same perfect soul."

Silently wishing, the Illuminati turned the liquid into rain and sprinkled it on the creatures in front of them. Silently, when the human body became alive, reincarnation also noticed the birth of new life, so it spontaneously provided the original soul.

However, unlike other living beings today, because human beings were created by God and were not born through reproduction, their souls were naturally not arranged by Spring and the reborn Ounonia. As reincarnation turns, new soul seeds fall. Just like gold and silver humans, the third generation of humans have consciousness. They have no previous lives and are the original origin.

"The first generation is the golden human being, the second generation is the silver human being, and you are the third generation."

"Bronze, Bronze Humanity is your name."

Seeing his creation opening his eyes, a heartfelt joy filled Prometheus' heart. That is not the emotion the Creator has for his creation, but more like the love and care a father has for his young son.

"I am your creator, the son of the Titan Iapetus, the Illustrious Prometheus."

Looking at the confused eyes of the bronze humans, he said loudly:

"I have given you language and knowledge of the world. I created you under the orders of Zeus, the Lord of Olympus and the God King -"

"--What's this?"

"what is this?"

Before he finished speaking, Prometheus and his brother beside him exclaimed almost in unison.

Just now, at the moment when humans opened their eyes and saw them, the two gods suddenly felt that there was a kind of power wrapped around their bodies.

In the past, they had also experienced it from golden humans. But at that time, the two of them had just been born, and their divine power was far from reaching the upper limit of the priesthood. Therefore, this weak power was not taken seriously by them, because the enhancement that this power brought to them was not as strong as their natural ability as true gods. The power of growth is powerful.

But it's different now, their divine power has already reached its limit. But now it is almost perceptible that the divine power, which has been limited by the priesthood and cannot increase, seems to have fluctuated, and has progressed by an insignificant amount.

The priesthood itself has not changed, and the intensity of authority has not changed, but the divine power has increased. This was something that could not happen in the past. Feeling this change, Prometheus looked stunned.

Thinking of Zeus's strange enthusiasm for humans, he seemed to understand something.

"So this is why the God King asked me to create humans? I didn't realize this power before."

First surprised, then surprise. Prometheus was not only happy about the increase in power, but also about the future of his creation.

He still listened to what Epimetheus said before. All things are mortal, and human beings are destined to perish. But now that human existence has value, the gods will naturally not let them die. Perhaps soon, the God-King will ask him to create women so that bronze humans can continue forever.

And his creations will thus be immortal together with the gods.

".Brother, they seem to admire you."

The imagination was interrupted. Prometheus frowned and looked at his brother beside him.

Indeed, the newly born human beings are bowing their heads on earth before the gods who created them. They knew this world for the first time. The sun in the sky, the earth under their feet, and the gods in front of them all made them feel awe from the bottom of their hearts.

There is nothing surprising about this. It is said that this was also the case when golden humans were born. "That's of course Epimetheus. I am their creator. They will naturally worship me. This is normal. Now, you stay here and protect them. I am going to go to the God King first. Returned to life."

After waving his hand, his brother seemed to want to say something else, but the Illuminati didn't care.

He first promised the newly born bronze humans that he would come back soon, then took off into the sky and flew towards Mount Olympus.

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The transmission of faith has no boundaries. It may be lost or reduced, but when faith is generated, the believer can receive it no matter where he is.

So when the bronze human being was born, the invisible faith was passed on. In Olympus, on the sea, in the underworld, and in the spirit world, more than one being noticed this.

They all have one thing in common - they have reached the upper limit of divine power allowed by the priesthood, and they are more or less related to humans.

They are either like god-kings who give human beings the right to exist, or like Mother Earth as the earth itself, giving humans a place to live, or like the sun, the light that shines is indispensable to human beings, or they are 'common sense' When created by Prometheus, they directly informed mankind of their existence.

In short, almost all the gods were shocked when they felt the unnatural changes in divine power.

Belief in mortal things can enhance divine power, which has actually been noticed by gods a long time ago. It's just that in the golden age, the faith brought by human twisted souls was insignificant, not even as fast as the spontaneous increase in divine power of the gods as time passed, so it was naturally ignored by the gods.

They thought that this would at most increase the speed at which their divine power reaches the upper limit, rather than break the upper limit. Cronus, the only one who had the chance to realize this, ignored the past because the power of the God King was far stronger than his weakened power of time and space.

But it's different now. An era has passed, and most of the gods have been unable to advance, while the faith of new humans has become a hundred times greater than before. Almost instantly, they realized this.

The divine power that had not changed for a long time had magically increased.

"Hahaha, that's it!"

On Mount Olympus, in the empty hall, the God King laughed. Unlike other gods who were still looking for the source of change, he directly focused on the bronze humans he had been paying attention to for a long time.

At this moment, feeling the wonderful power rushing toward him, he felt that he had finally deciphered the powerful secret of God the Father.

"That's it. I finally understand. It's a pity that I didn't understand it earlier, otherwise I would never let Prometheus instill the knowledge of the existence of other gods into these humans."

After a while, the God King calmed down. He thought for a moment, then shouted loudly.

"Aerys!"

"Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

Holding the rainbow light, the Rainbow Goddess obeyed her orders respectfully.

"Send an invitation to my two brothers and tell them that this is the creation that I gave birth to. This is the fruit that we share, but it is only the fruit of Olympus."

"Go ahead and bring the original words."

Seeing the confused look on the Rainbow Goddess's face, the God King had no intention of explaining, but waved her hand to do something.

It's normal for the other party not to notice. The Illuminati only granted his creations basic common sense, including several powerful gods of Olympus, and the most basic language and writing. For other content, Prometheus prepared to teach humans himself for the rest of his days, but now he saved the God-King a lot of trouble.

The two sources of belief are known and believed in, or are closely related to their lives, becoming part of the culture and history of civilization.

Zeus's two brothers belong to the former, and the Sun God, Moon God, and the God King and Earth Mother belong to the latter, so they all received faith, but the Rainbow Goddess did not.

She was like Zeus's adoptive parents who were far away in the sea. Since none of them matched, they naturally had no reaction.

(End of this chapter)