Greek Mythology: I am Zeus, the King of Gods

Cleomene was long and graceful. The blond hair shone with light, and the gaze was cold.

Dressed in black robes, she sat on her white throne, beside her, a huge white column towering above the earth, directly into the sky.

This is the extreme west of the world, and that giant pillar is the pillar of heaven and her husband, the "pillar of the west" Iapetos.

In this divine domain, there are such pillars supporting the sky in all directions.

"Mother, I didn't expect you to be here. "

A god wearing a laurel wreath with three torches burning behind him walked in, his head bowed, his voice full of reverence.

He was Prometheus, who would later be known as the Fire Stealer.

The god-king Cronus had ordered Prometheus to exterminate Zeus a hundred years ago.

But Prometheus was afraid of battle and did not want to shed blood for Cronus.

Fortunately, her mother, Cleomene, knew Prometheus's intentions, and she offered to go on the expedition in place of Prometheus.

But my mother didn't set off for a long time.

"Quiet, kid. Clutemene said softly, her eyes looking into the distance, thoughtful.

Like her husband, Clymene was one of the twelve Titans of Olympus and held supreme status.

"Child, do you know why we live in this empty Far West?".

"To hold up the heavens, Mother. "

"It's not just that," Cleomenne's eyes looked into the distance, her voice quiet and gentle, "and to guard the fog gate." "

Prometheus nodded slightly, and he looked into the distance, the huge fog gate.

In the far west, there is no grass and no living creatures, and the surrounding area is covered with a thick white fog, which obscures the sky and the sun.

Looking in all directions, except for the huge white pillar that supports the sky, there is only the fog door.

Outside the fog gate, there is a terrifying divine power, and its coercion is except for the twelve Titans, and any living creature that approaches it will explode and die.

What's even more terrifying is that that kind of divine power does not belong to this side of the Divine Domain!

Beyond the fog gate, there are gods!

The fog gate stood there for I don't know how long. The first generation of God King Ouranos, the second generation of God King Kronos, hundreds of millions of years have passed, and the divine power outside the fog gate has become more and more powerful.

"What is beyond the fog gate?"

Clomene looked at the fog gate and muttered to herself.

"Child, you only know that the God King is afraid of anger at the newborn god, but you don't know that the God King's greatest fear comes from outside the Fog Gate, which is the true source of his madness. "

"In recent years, the god-king has become more and more crazy, so what is the real reason?" Prometheus said.

"I felt the fluctuations of divine power beyond the fog gate. So I didn't leave for a long time. Cleomene said to Prometheus with a smile.

"But ......

".

"All right, son, I know what you want. Don't be afraid, the God-King will not be angry with me. As long as he still has a little sense, he knows that the fog gate needs me to protect it. "

"Yes, Mother. "

"Ah, here it comes. "

At this moment, Qingyue's dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a huge and matchless black winged dragon descended from the sky, and the turbulent mist was violently pushed away by the dragon wings.

"Blackwing-Us, Mother, you sent it out?" Prometheus shielded the raging currents with his hand.

The black pterosaur descended from the sky, its body growing smaller and smaller, and finally landed firmly on Clemene's shoulder.

The black pterosaur opened its mouth, and a bleeding snake eye fell into Clemene's hands!

"Snake Eyes, exuding powerful divine power, should come from a very powerful beast...... Where did you get that?" Prometheus said.

"The Far West Sea. Cleomene stared at the jumping eyes in his hand, his gaze was as sharp as a knife, and the terrifying divine power suddenly burst out, with the breath of endless death, and swept away in all directions in a rage!

"Mother, don't do this!" Prometheus was almost blown away by Cleomene's divine power, and he rarely saw a quiet mother like this.

"It's Scola's eyes. There was a battle in the Far West Sea, and a god killed her. "

"Kill Skulla?" Prometheus looked at the eyeball in disbelief, "Skulla is the master of the maelstrom, and her divine power is incomparable, and that newborn god can actually kill her?".

Prometheus' heart pounded, glad he didn't have to go and fight the god.

"Poof!".

Clymine popped the eyeball, and green blood burst out of her hand.

Her gaze regained her calmness, staring faintly at the green blood in her hand: "She herself is nothing." Skula is at most a third-order god, and I will kill her like a flame devouring dry grass, and a sword piercing a light veil. "

"But her mother, Ekadena, is of such noble blood that the god-king is so powerful that he even thinks twice. "

"It's interesting that the newborn god dared to kill Skulla. "

Clymene looked into the distance at the fog gate, a smile on her lips.

"The fluctuation of the divine power of the fog gate has stabilized, and I can set off. "

"Mother, I follow you and protect you secretly. "

"That's your freedom, kid. But think before you speak, just as you need to keep your eyes on your feet before you cross the abyss. How can your faint divine power protect me?" Clemene looked at Prometheus with a smile.

With a dragon's roar, the black-winged dragon grew incomparably larger, and Clymene stepped on the dragon's horn and flew into the sky.