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Chapter 170 He is the sky above the earth

Perfect……

Hephaestus's eyes were blurred.

Is there really something perfect?

What kind of thing can be called perfect?

If the Chaos "Kaos" really exists and is wise, can He be called perfect? ​​If He is perfect, what about himself?

Thinking of this, Hephaestus shook his head slightly, his words calm and firm: "No, mother."

"I'm not... perfect."

"I am the continuation of creation, a bound god, and I cannot help myself."

Hera raised the corners of her mouth when she heard this.

"No, you are." she said.

"If you are not considered perfect, then no god can call perfect after the five primitive ancient gods."

“Including Uranos!”

"Oh!" Hephaestus was moved.

He asked softly, "Why?"

Hera smiled, and she explained calmly: "Because your grandmother told me that the gods were the first creature."

"It's also the strongest creature!"

"When he was born, Gaia had no idea of ​​limiting the creation of things. She completely imitated her own appearance to create a male self."

"That should be the first time she has come into contact with creation, and no matter who it is, she will strive for perfection for the first time."

"So Uranus is the most perfect, even more perfect than you are now, so perfect that it can even suppress his Creator in turn."

“For a long time, he ruled the earth.”

"Until...my fathers were born..."

"Until the descendants of the goddess of night are born..."

"Until the rest of the ancient gods intervene secretly!"

Hephaestus closed his eyes and thought, "It is understandable that the person who is already high will never want to see another opponent appear to get a share of the pie, and the person who is already low will never hope that there will be an eternal and unmoving existence on his head."

"So Uranus was defeated. He stood too high and had no choice but to lose."

"The God King...is the end of power and power."

"Maybe the ancient gods at that time would also feel incredible. They might never have thought that a god king would appear."

“It was Uranus who taught them what the word God King meant.”

Hera applauded: "Yes, it's him, so he must also lose."

"The result is good. He not only lost, but also lost completely, and even affected the roots of the sky."

"So the situation turned back and became Goddess Gaia slightly suppressed him."

"And our fathers have become a straw on the scale. Although it is insignificant, no matter where we stand, we will have the advantage of winning."

"The continuation of our creations will finally be no longer insignificant, and we can also lead to the position of the God King."

After receiving these news, Hephaestus finally built a fragile and stable and inconsistent four-sided balance in his mind, the sky, the earth, the ancient gods, and the creations of the earth.

His eyes were confused: "I think only in this way can the gods be called the most perfect creature."

"For the Creator created him not only to conceive a child, but to create a more perfect self."

Hera also sighed a little: "Yes, so he is more perfect than you, and no ancient god can suppress him."

"He is the sky, the sky above the earth."

Immediately afterwards, Hera's words turned sharply.

"It's a pity that he is not now. Now, you symbolize perfection. No god can truly suppress you!"

Hephaestus's eyes became even more blurred: "Why?" he asked his mother.

His mother also answered him.

Hera told Hephaestus: "Because Uranus was defeated."

"He relies on absolute power to suppress his creator Gaia, who is always the creator. The purpose of the creator's creation is to satisfy himself."

"When Uranus's power is no longer absolute, he will never be as good as Gaia who holds the Ark of Life."

Hephaestus nodded in agreement. But he remained modest: "Then I am not the most perfect, so Gaia, as the Creator, is."

But Hera laughed: "No, my child, you are the most perfect."

"You are not a creature, my mother, your grandmother is the creature. Although you are the continuation of creation, you do not belong to Gaia. You belong to me, my child."

"You don't need to be afraid of the vase of life, it has nothing to do with you, because you are not a creature."

"And... do you know why the gods set off a secret war?"

Hera's smile became meaningful. Instead of asking Hephaestus's meaning, she answered it on her own.

"Because the purpose of the secret war is to plunder, the gods gave all the gods a chance to join the plunder."

"Of course, he also gave Gaia a chance."

"At that time, no god would have thought that the price of plundering was actually equal, the plunderers would be plundered, and the gainers would be lost."

"Gaia was qualified to be plundered, but at the same time she was qualified to be plundered."

"The god... has found equality for himself. Gaia is his creator, and he is indeed the initiator of the secret war!"

Hephaestus was silent. He said a little later, "Then I am still inferior to Gaia, and even Uranus. Uranus is the secret master, and he can counter Gaia..."

"And I... can't..."

"I am still the continuation of creation. One day, Gaia's power can radiate from creation to continuation of creation."

Hera smiled even more meaningful when she heard this.

She even raised the corners of her mouth: "No, they are not as good as you."

"You have strength, you don't plunder, and more importantly, you are my child..."

"Even if I am a continuation of creation, Gaia cannot influence you by me, my child, in a sense, I am your creator!"

"As for those ancient gods..."

Speaking of this, Hera suddenly laughed out loud: "My child, haven't you noticed it yet?"

"You are that straw!"

Hephaestus was silent.

At this moment, maybe he should admit his perfection and abandon his deliberate humility to be an arrogant Vulcan, but a voice sounded in his mind, and the voice said to him: "Hephaestus, are you afraid?"

He finally stopped this meaningless argument, but asked Hera: "What about Perseus? When did you call him destined to be a perfect mortal?"

The mother and son are looking at each other, the prominent queen and the prominent Vulcan god are looking at each other, and there is a voice in their hearts at the same time - when is the war?
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