Myth: The Ruler of Spirituality-Chapter 894 - 361: Entering the Urn_2

Chapter 894: Chapter 361: Entering the Urn_2

Fortunately, on this trip he also obtained a special aid—a bottle of poison that even he couldn’t help but feel frightened of.

Hypnos didn’t know how such a terrifying thing came to be, after all, in the Chaos World, there had never been a powerful deity who governed “poison”.

But that didn’t matter anymore; taking out the transparent bottle, the God of Sleep carefully lifted the cap.

There were no signs of leaks; even without the seal of the cap, the illusory liquid inside didn’t spill over.

Only the surrounding space trembled slightly, as if even it could not bear the terrifying toxicity.

Tilting the bottle slightly, the flute by his waist played a melodious tune without any wind.

Hypnos noticed that Poseidon’s eyelids twitched, then settled back to calm.

Clearly, some dangerous forewarning had stirred Poseidon’s spirit, even in his sleep, he still felt unrest.

Yet under the full effort of the God of Sleep, he did not awaken after all.

Seeing this, Hypnos finally put his heart at ease.

“Good…”

Smiling and nodding, under the corresponding sky of the tides, the young deity tilted his right hand one last time.

The transparent mist, like a wisp of blue smoke, paused at the mouth of the bottle three times, then fell.

Curiosity flashed in his eyes, despite not daring to touch it, Hypnos was curious.

What effects this so-called poison would have.

“Sea Emperor… Poseidon, that is.”

“Come.”

“Let me see, what you are capable of.”

Following the strategy laid out by the Lord of Hell, the Serpent of the Central Court in the Nine-layered Hell had mentioned, there were several key points he had to pay attention to on this journey.

The first was how to defeat Poseidon without attracting attention, the second was how to prepare under the desperate struggle of the Sea Emperor.

Once realizing he was no match, Poseidon would likely burst out his divine power recklessly, fighting desperately.

By then, the only one who could subdue him again instantly was the Lord of Hell himself.

“But now His presence has been marked by the Divine King of the current age, the moment He makes a move, Zeus would arrive instantly after one move.”

“What I have to do is to bring the post-outburst Poseidon back to Hell.”

“Doing such a thing in front of a Great Divine Power, heh, just thinking about it is thrilling.”

With a smile, the young deity’s expression didn’t change in the slightest.

Kidding, even when facing his own creator in the past, Hypnos had never felt fear.

In comparison, the current Divine King, what could he really amount to?

…

“…”

The long night wanders, sleepless.

At the summit of Mount Olympus, Zeus was taking a stroll in the woods.

Not long ago, Goddess of Rainbow, Iris, had told him that the Fates, who had visited him a short while ago, had gone to the Mortal Realm and then headed east.

But listening to her answer, Zeus was not satisfied.

“There’s no initiative… If I do not say, would you just not do it…”

“Who she met, what she did, and what she plans to do… just to kill a mortal thousands of miles away, ridiculous.”

He sighed deeply, at this moment, Zeus kind of missed Zephyrus.

As his most loyal subject, the God of West Wind would not make such mistakes.

He was not without flaws, but most of the time, he could understand what Zeus meant.

Whether it was things Zeus could not explicitly say due to his position as Divine King, Zephyrus could accomplish them.

By comparison, when he said to covertly “protect” the powerless Fates, Iris actually went to protect her.

“That is, without piercing through the power of fate, to prevent them from knowing what I have said, even in private, I cannot clearly reveal my intentions…”

His eyes shifted, to this day, Zeus had never truly let down his guard against fate.

A Divine King who does not wish to conquer fate is not a good king, though he has taken another path, if he can find a breakthrough elsewhere, Zeus would still not give up.

“Hmm…”

Walking and pondering, the Divine King was not in a hurry.

As of now, there was little in the Mortal Realm that he could not do.

The once-distant lands were nothing more to him, if Zeus were willing to unleash all his strength, as long as it was within the reach of his Soveregin power, the vastness of heaven and earth would just be commonplace.

However, everything is going smoothly at present, he would eventually achieve his wishes.

Therefore, such power, the Divine King had not had the opportunity to use for a long time.

The only exception was those two indeterminate beings in the Abyss…

“Don’t give me the opportunity…”

“If the beings from beyond enter the current world, then you will only be seen as invaders by the world’s Law.”

“At that time, I will be able to exert all my strength without hindrance, and you, on the other hand, will be suppressed by the Law.”

In Tartarus, he might have lost the initiative by being careless.

But if it came to the outside world, then the tables would be turned.

Hands behind his back, the Divine King admired the moonlight above.

Now, he was just waiting for an opportunity.

Waiting for Silver Moon City to cause trouble, waiting for All Gods to be no match, and then he would step in to suppress everything.

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Waiting for the Sea God lineage to erupt in conflict with Athens, even with Silver Moon City, if not, he would find ways to fuel the fire.

And then, if there is a chance, to involve the Underworld as well, only he hadn’t figured out how yet.

And in the midst of all these processes, as soon as the Great Divine Power of any party couldn’t resist intervening, then he could laugh thrice and, under the enhancement of the Mortal Realm’s laws, crush or drag it to an overwhelming victory.

“Thinking about it now, I’m quite looking forward to it…”

“I wonder who will make the first move?”

Abyss, Spirit Realm, or the long-lurking Mother Earth, who would never give up causing him trouble?

Zeus didn’t know.

As a god, the perception of time is different; it shouldn’t take too long to unveil the mystery.