Chapter 8: The Titans
After observing the chronological priesthood in his body for a while, Ryan retracted his thoughts.
There is no connection between spirituality and timing, and there is no bridge between the two.
"It's going to have to land on it."
Looking at the illusory moon in the sky again, Ryan's gaze was a little deep.
"It's important to accumulate divine power first."
"Now that I have a powerful priesthood, the accumulation of my divine power can also be accelerated."
There was no faith in this era, and the gods were still increasing their divine power in primitive ways. Ryan lay on his side on the ground, one with the priesthood in his body, and entered a state of sleep, not sleep.
The so-called 'Godhead Level XX' of the priesthood is only the upper limit of its support, not that Ryan already has that strength.
Now he is still just a rookie with a divine power level of less than 5, and it will take a long time to gradually reach the limit allowed by the priesthood.
Later generations of Olympian gods used 'faith' as an accelerator to quickly reach this step, and even shape a new priesthood based on faith, and the current gods do not have this kind of "plug-in".
Including the twelve Titans, the new gods need time to grow their power until they reach their limits.
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The center of the world of Kaos, the birthplace of Uria, the summit of the sacred mountain.
When Ryan and Gaia departed, there was an eerie calm.
The prophecy flowed through his heart, and the Father looked at his children calmly, but the aura around him was rising step by step.
He hadn't figured out how to do it yet, but that didn't stop him from putting some pressure on them.
"Father... Father. ”
As if unable to stand this oppressive atmosphere, Ouranos' youngest son, Kronos, stepped forward.
He cowered and looked at his father, in stark contrast to his tall and mighty countenance.
"I'm your youngest child, father," Kronos seemed to be on the verge of crying.
"I will never be the one I prophesied, and I will swear to the world that I will never be the traitor who helps the rebels."
As soon as the words came out, the next moment, the world responded to his oath.
If Kronos becomes an accomplice to the Blade Bearer in the future, the world will punish him, knock him down a large level of divine power, and take back some of the authority given to him.
Listening to his youngest son's vow, the pressure on Ouranos was much less.
In the eyes of the God-King, he really didn't think that this youngest son would be a prophet.
Although he still doesn't quite understand what it means to be "the eldest son is not the oldest", in any case, it should not be the youngest one.
The position of the eldest son, how can it not be his turn.
'God is supposed to be immortal, right?' Ouranos mused to himself.
So far, at least, he hadn't found anything that could actually kill a god.
Even himself, infinitely close to the supreme of great divine power with the blessing of the god-king, could not erase the immortal essence of even the weakest god.
This is Kaos. Gods are eternal, they can be imprisoned, but they can never die.
"Father."
Ouranos was immersed in thought, and the breath around him vibrated unconsciously.
Seeing this, the remaining gods seemed to think that they had figured out their father's thoughts, so they swore one after another:
"We swear to the world that we will never be that sword-wielding rebel, and we will never be a comrade who helps him."
The world's response suddenly rang out, and Ouranos couldn't help but come back to his senses. He looked at the kneeling child and couldn't help but let out a sneer.
He didn't say anything, but he walked away, and they asked him so cowardly.
Is this he, the son and daughter of the King of the gods?
'Can this waste overthrow me?' It's a joke! It seems that the children who followed the prophecy were the real murderers. ’
Secretly judged, but the god-king was still enraged by the cowardice of his children.
It's a very complex psychology. He wanted them to be courageous, but he didn't want them to be courageous.
The God-King was a little annoyed by his complex emotions, and he kicked the nearest Koos, and shook the children to the ground with his divine power.
Glancing at the heir, who still did not dare to resist, he mobilized the authority of the god-king, and then announced in a loud voice:
"Enough, as the eternal god-king, no one can overthrow me."
"Since the rebel holds a knife, then I declare at this moment that from now on, the birth of any weapon in this world will be sensed by me."
"In the name of the king of the gods, the forger is guilty. He'll be locked up in Tartarus by me, and he'll never come out. ”
The world responded to the unreasonable demands of the king of the gods, but the throne of the king seemed to be reduced a little.
The Lord of the Skies didn't care about this, because as long as he was still a God King, this power would sooner or later recover over time.
The proclamation of the world ended, and the God-King set his sights on his children again.
It is simply a shame for the great god-king to have such an incompetent child.
"Ah, my children, my children, as a father, I am so proud of you."
Ouranos looked at them sarcastically, and suddenly, he had a good idea.
"In praise of your oath of loyalty." He looked at them without a hint of 'praise': "The Venerable God-King will bestow on you the title of Titan. ”
"From this day forward, you are the Titans."
The God-King's voice fell, and the world responded. At the same time, his children instantly understood what he meant.
Titan was translated in the ancient language of the gods at this time as the nervous, the cowardly, and the retribution-taking.
The Twelve Titans are the twelve cowards who tremble nervously because of their disobedience to the Father.
As noble Protoss, such an insult was unbearable for them. But in their own senses, the great power of the Father made them unable to lift their courage.
In the end, under the gaze of Ouranos, who did not know whether it was anticipation or threat, no one dared to stand up against it.
"Hmph,!"
After waiting for a while, the god-king finally snorted coldly and drove his children away.
Even he didn't know if he would be happy if someone had retorted just now, or if he would be angry and locked him in the abyss.
He now regretted hearing that prophecy. Perhaps the words of the prophetic god are right, and the fate of not knowing is better.
Shaking his head and looking down from Mount Kinaba, Ouranos began to look forward to Gaia's return.
Although he had previously speculated that the children that followed him were a threat to his throne, he did not have the idea of not having children anymore.
As a symbol of patriarchy, the embodiment of masculinity, the lord of the sky, he simply could not suppress his exuberant desires.
What's more, giving birth to heirs and expanding the scale of the Protoss is in itself a responsibility that he should fulfill as a God King.
And they're very weak. Ouranos thought to himself.
For a thousand years, it is impossible to pose a threat to him until their divine power is accumulated.
As for the future, the God-King believed that with his supreme power, there would always be a solution.