Chapter 143 The Continuation of Creation

"yes."

"I'm no exception."

The gods of the origin of the sky responded.

"I have received so much glory in my life. You all think I am a latecomer, but I am not, you are."

"But you call me the first latecomer."

"But I am not. I am the source of the sky, the creation of the earthly god Gaia."

"I was born to be great. But I only realized now that the title of later generations is not my glory, but my hypocrisy, my competitive spirit, and my shackles."

"Although I was weak at birth, I will surely move to greatness. Just because I am the creature of Gaia, I am Uranus, and I am the opposite of the earth--the sky!"

"Maybe I have never been weak at all, but I am delusional to get the glory of later generations."

"Now, I see it all."

"So you need to exchange? Vulcan..."

"What to exchange?" Hephaestus asked.

Uranos pondered. "Exchange my past to use the secrets I get from chaos, as well as the maps of the fallen world."

Hades must have told him.

Hephaestus looked at Uranus, rubbing his fingers, making a rustling sound: "The chaos stretches without any boundaries, it is mysterious and unknown. Your past is limited, and this exchange is not equal."

"But I changed."

Hephaestus said, taking out a silver cup out of thin air, tilting the pot to fill himself with rose wine. He raised the glass and signaled to Uranus, and then drank it all.

"Treat you."

"You primitive ancient gods are all giants, so do you. I respect your giant's heart."

Uranos turned the silver cup in his hand, staring at the carved patterns on the silver cup. He laughed at himself when he heard this: "It's not a matter of heart."

"Although I have the power of a god, I am a mortal in my heart. This is the purpose of Gaia giving birth to me."

"As soon as I came to her, she decided my destiny. I was destined to be swallowed by her and become her highest merit."

"I'm always fumbled and then resisted. The only difference between me and mortals is that I succeeded, they failed."

"So I am the original God King, they are the undead in the underworld."

"And the path to becoming kings must be accompanied by disputes, tricks, conspiracies and blood in the night."

Uranos had said a little too much today. Hephaestus threw the golden pot of wine to him, and he steadily took it, and drank it all for himself after filling the wine.

He drank too fast, and a little wine flowed on the corner of his mouth.

He simply reached out to wipe it, and then he found that Hephaestus opposite was staring at him.

He smiled freely and easily: "This is my true face. I am the original God King and the abandoned son who ascended the throne."

"Don't worry, I only think about conspiracy and tricks, and in equal exchanges, I have always been the most fair."

"Even Themis, who is in charge of the concept of justice, will never be as determined as me."

"You won't suffer any loss."

Uranos said as he walked towards the threshold of the temple, his godless eyes fell on the beautiful coastline of Limnos. The distant waters of Limnos are a vast hole, which swallows infinite sea water and blocks the power of the ocean from outside Limnos.

Anyone who sees this scene must stop. It is not just a stunning scene created by a god on earth, but also all the ideas that this god understands about the world's observation - the path when he returns to nothingness, but returns in a hazy way. If the world itself is a cycle, what is the meaning of endless cycles? Is it to maintain the status quo, or to accumulate the power to disperse the void?

Uranos turned his back to Hephaestus, and he sat on the threshold, looking into the distance with his eyes blankly.

But the order in his words was extremely clear.

"Now, listen well, let me tell you the stories of those ancient times."

"That was when the world was opened up and life sprouted."

"The original gods were born one by one by the world, and thus Gaia fell from the supreme throne."

"Things should have developed like this, continuing the fate of those falling worlds in the eternal years."

"But when Elos was born, everything seemed to be unexpected. The rest of the original people still cannot know the root of the symbol of Elos and what the authority they hold."

"When he was born, he was like an ignorant madman, and he kept saying a name - Kaos!"

"When his mind is a little clearer, he also calls Kaos Chaos. At that time, we could not understand what Chaos meant. Now we know that it is the "earth" that carries the world outside the world."

"After a long time, Erroth finally woke up completely. He began to call Chaos Chaos and no longer expressed any other meanings. He seemed to be really awake and believed that Chaos was the "earth" that carries the world outside the world."

"But as one of the two people who watched Eros give birth to birth little by little, Gaia always believed that the Chaos Kaos that Eros talked about when he was ignorant had a specific direction. It should be the name of a god, and the first god in the true sense of this world."

"She wanted to find that person, so she prayed randomly to him."

"But...she actually succeeded..."

"The treasure vase that gave her the life-raising vase in chaos."

"Hephaestus, can you believe it? Gaia attributed the coincidence to another god, but she herself was the original god."

"Then it's Gaia's story."

"In order to find Kaos and get close to him, Gaia wants to return to the highest point even in her dream."

"She created me with the aviary that nurtured life, her opposite."

"She treats me as a dead thing, just to make herself successful."

"But I am not a dead object! I have my own will, I am a god!"

"I have been vain and slandering her for the long years, accumulating strength, and then fighting against her. I succeeded, and I became her husband."

“This is what is circulating now.”

"But the truth of the matter is not like this. Your ancestor Cronos is not actually my child, nor his brothers and sisters. I, he, they, we are all the creatures of the vase of life in Gaia's hands."

"And you, Hephaestus, you are the continuation of creation, the offspring of the descendants of creation."

"At least... I thought so before."

"But now it seems that my eyes are narrow-minded. We have been born in the past. What is important is the name rather than our tortuous life. How we were born is actually irrelevant."

"But, just to me, for you and Hades, the process is very important."

"You should have been born into the world itself, and then be born into the world through a mother's fetus."

"But your fertility traces back to the past, but it is just a creation, just like... me."

"After the treasure vase that nurtures life, it will be connected by it, and will always be the continuation of creation for generations, generations, descendants and descendants."

"This connection is the rule of the Aviary of Life itself, which carves your name into its bottle and makes your name a part of it."

"Although I don't know what the consequences of this connection are, I have taken my name away."

"And you, all the descendants of Cronos, the continuation of creation, have not yet..."

"My story has been told, it's not disappointing you."
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