Chapter 390: Chapter 103: The Mountain Collapses_3



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"......"

After a long silence, Gaia casually grabbed a nymph before her, and in an instant, she arrived at the temple of Delphi.

Looking around, in the presence of Mother Earth, the Oracle, which had been dedicated to worshipping the gods, inexplicably had a huge serpent's corpse, and in the air around, a special power was dispersing.

Some of it belonged to Zeus, some to a strange breath that was connected to Zeus, and some Gaia was very familiar with, the essence of the Golden Apple. They had all been here not long ago, perhaps within a day.

"...So, this is how it is."

At this moment, everything became clear. Gaia didn't even notice the 'traces' Erebus had deliberately left for her, but she had fully understood the 'cause and effect.'

The new Divine King, to consolidate his Divine Court, chose to sire Divine Children with his own bloodline, and to ensure their swift growth, Zeus cast his gaze upon the Golden Apple Tree.

He had experienced the power of such a divine object, and the more he understood, the more he would desire it, naturally. Thus, Zeus used certain methods unknown to Mother Earth, broke through the barriers she had set, and even took away the Life Vase along with it.

Her rationality teetered on the brink of collapse, but Gaia still had some things she couldn't figure out, why Zeus would dare to offend her so, to even unashamedly allow his offspring to ascend at her 'doorstep' after succeeding. To be cautious, she still suppressed the anger in her chest and asked the nymph in front of her:

"What has Zeus done over the past few hundred years?"

"What has become of the defeated Titans?"

The Nymph, once again thrown to the ground by Mother Earth, coughed twice, but still began to recall seriously.

"Hehehe... hahahaha, you all deserve to die, especially you, Zeus—!"

With each word carefully articulated, the earth trembled under Gaia's raging anger. This unbridled behavior immediately drew a warning from the current Order, but this was obviously not of concern to Mother Earth at the moment.

Uranus... Laine... Erebus... they all, without exception, hadn't taken her seriously. But no matter what, they were at least Ancient Gods of the same level as Gaia. But you, what give you the right, Zeus?!

And so, the next moment, a grand halo ascended, bringing the third magnificent spectacle to the night of the Mortal Realm. If one were to look down from the highest heavens, they could see a river of light converging and rolling westward.

And the destination of this river is the abode of the gods, Mount Olympus.

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The long night is almost over, Lady Night's hem begins to leave the sky, and at the junction of sea and sky, the first threads of dawn shine through, bringing a bit of light to this world.

At this moment, atop Mount Olympus, the atmosphere is strange and tense. It's not just because of the birth of Athena, Hestia's questioning, or even the Divine King's wanton reactions, but also due to the increasingly evident trembling of the earth.

Gaia had slept, which many deities knew. And from the current situation, this was undoubtedly a sign of her awakening, and it was even noticeable that Mother Earth was not in a good mood.

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None dared provoke this recluse Primordial Goddess, even lately, no one had visited Delphi, so her bad mood must be due to something else. Like the God of Meteorology in the Abyss, or perhaps Apollo who had just slaughtered the python, staining the plains with the blood of the monster, and ultimately, everything traced back to the Divine King.

If it had been earlier, the gods might have worried for the Divine Court, as they still longed for the existence of Faith, and the relatively weak Divine King seemed more manageable than the Primordial Deities in need of faith to heal their wounds.

But today's successive changes have left them overwhelmed, hearts scattered, and if Zeus could not smoothly overcome the challenge of Mother Earth, perhaps the Divine Court, born only a few hundred years earlier, would crumble today.

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