On the other side, Charon was already in a predicament at this time, and the power of faith burned in his body, turning into an unprecedented force crisscrossing his body.

The power of the power of faith collided with the organs in the body, constantly shattered, and then reorganized, and Caron could feel that his body began to regain its youth, and the power of qi and blood became stronger and stronger, until the power in the body had been condensed to the extreme, and he could no longer go further, and Caron began to harness the powerful power of faith with his mind according to the method taught to him by Buzhou, and comprehended the laws of heaven and earth.

In fact, the purest and strongest thought in everyone's heart is where a person's belief lies, without a strong belief, it is impossible to control more power, and faith is like a Taoist heart, wanting to achieve gods and comprehend the laws of heaven and earth. In particular, the gods forged by faith must have a strong Dao heart in order not to get lost.

"My belief is to teach this method of becoming a god to more people. Let the ruler of heaven and earth no longer be just a god. Let more humans, half-humans, have the capital to fight against the gods!"

Igniting faith, Charon seemed to be deep in the fog composed of endless laws, chaotic and charming, seeing that he was about to be lost, Charon suddenly roared in his heart, but also in his own heart and Tao, when he said this, a power poured out in his heart to penetrate the fog, and then where his body and the horse's body met, a faint fire, "magnetic" burned at once, and then immediately "Peng" clicked open, in his body, there was already a cyan flame, beautiful and mysterious, and full of hope.

In the center of the flames, a bow and an arrow loom visible, the bow is the guard, the arrow is the attack, this is the weapon of the road to Charon, but also the symbol of his path.

I saw that the bow and arrow in the flames began to slowly approach the center, faintly changing, as if there was another meaning, that is, the way to guide people.

Then, in this flame, a kind of power spontaneously flowed out. Charon felt it carefully, this power was powerful and vast, it was the power of the gods that he had felt during the Battle of Titan and the Rebellion of Tiphon.

At the moment when the divine power surged, Charon suddenly opened his eyes, and a look of ecstasy couldn't help but swell on his face, and he even wanted to look up to the sky and roar loudly.

Hurriedly suppressed the excitement in his heart, Caron suddenly saw the Bu Zhou family looking at him not far away, he was stunned at first, and immediately came back to his senses, ran to the side of the Bu Zhou family and knelt down.

"Thank you, teacher. ”

His eyes were red, but he smiled with joy in his tears.

No, Zhou looked at Charon, who had already lit the divine fire, his face showed satisfaction, waved his hand to help him up, took a deep look at Charon, and said,

"Good, now you can be called a demigod! Don't forget your path. ”

Although Charon ignited the divine fire, he also took the first step to become a god, and the power that Charon possessed in his body. This kind of power is not so much divine power as the power of a demigod, it has the power of divine power, but it does not have the function of making people immortal. In other words, this kind of divine power lacks divinity.

Divinity is a necessary thing for any god, this is the generous gift of heaven and earth, so Charon is not a god, just a demigod. In order to truly achieve the path of the gods, it is necessary for Charon to practice his own path, spread the law of becoming a god, and shape the godhead that belongs to Charon.

"What the teacher taught, Karong dare not forget, I will pass on my method here!" said Karon solemnly.

Hearing this, Zhou Shi bowed slightly, did not say anything to Caron, did not ask him about the next path, and turned around and left into the distance.

Kajon silently looked at the direction of Buzhou's departure, respectfully knelt on the ground and bowed, got up and walked in the opposite direction, his steps were firm, without hesitation, there was a gathering place for human beings, and there, a humane change would be set off......

Kaos is an inexplicable place, this is not a place on earth, but the abode of the gods, where the breath of fate gathers, and in the center is a spring, and the clear spring gushes out a river, and flows into the underworld.

Next to the river, three goddesses were standing silently. They all wore very thin Greek-style robes, with slender and intricate folds.

Thin lines are drawn from the river in front of her by an older goddess on the left, the goddess in the middle begins to measure the length, and the goddess on the far right takes scissors to cut the thin line short, and then throws the thin line into the river. These three goddesses are none other than the three goddesses of Kaos who are in charge of weaving fate, Krosso, Laxis, and Atropos.

Suddenly, Krosso pulled out the thin line from the river, lowered his head and stared at the suddenly churning river in front of him, as if he had discovered something, his face suddenly changed, and at the same moment, the expressions of Laxis and Atropos also became flustered.

"Sister!"

......

"Someone has changed her fate!" Croso's face began to darken, and uneasiness surged in her heart.

As the three goddesses who control their fate, the fate of all people in the world is in their hands, but at this time they found that their fate has been changed, this is not the first time this has happened, the last time was when that mysterious and powerful existence came here.

Suppressing the uneasiness that kept scuring up in his heart, Croso said to Atropos, the youngest on the side,

"Go and tell Zeus that his fate has been changed!"

With that, Krosso and Caxis began to draw a thin line in the river, constantly observing, trying to find out the source of the change.

......

The city of Athens, among the temples of the goddess of wisdom.

A goddess wearing a helmet and armor emerges from the temple, her bright and large gray eyes staring into the distance.

The same uneasiness and fear welled up in her heart, and as the goddess of wisdom, she felt that a strange change was coming, as if with a great terror.

As a representative of wisdom, although she does not have a good relationship with the gods on Mount Olympus, she has powerful divine powers, Athena is confident that she is not inferior to any other main god, and even Zeus, as a god-king, cannot make her feel afraid, and this heartfelt uneasiness makes her feel overwhelmed by her self-confidence.

"What is it that makes the concubine feel so uneasy!" Athena looked up at the outside of Athens, her bright eyes constantly flashing.

......

The gods of Kaos were panicked by the change of fate, but they could not find out the source of the change, and gradually, the gods forgot about the change until the flames ignited, and then they suddenly woke up.