Myth: The Ruler of Spirituality-Chapter 939 - 387: Choice

Chapter 939 -387: Choice

From today forth, the Emerald Ring alchemy organization finally has its true Emerald Ring, although it’s merely a projection of a fake.

The faint divine nature pulsated actively within Hermes, absorbing power from both flesh and spirit.

After one success and one failure in his experiments, Hermes decided to conduct his very last experiment.

Although the summoning of the Destroyer had failed, the Great Alchemist still received invaluable information.

The summoning of Draupnir was successful, which meant he was about to progress faster and more steadily in the realm of alchemy.

So, to Hermes at this moment, the problem he needed to solve became quite clear.

Whether it be the threat of the Destroyer, the Lord of Hell with unknown intentions, or any other issue,

The simplest and most difficult solution to solve them was to enhance his own strength.

Be it internal or external.

However, since the Gate of Truth wasn’t built in a day, Hermes had no choice but to seek solutions from external objects.

Conveniently, the Wise Man’s Stone had the means to solve the problem, as long as he could summon a projection of Great Divine Power, then even if his own strength was meager, he asserts that he could stride across the Mortal Realm unchecked.

After all, even the weakest Great Divine Power possesses an insurmountable gap with True Gods.

Just like the Lord of the Nine Hells when Hell was newly born, Zeus with his incomplete divine status back when the Twelve Main Gods were yet to take their places.

A three-part Divine Authority, though not large, still represents a qualitative change.

Thus, with flickering eyes, Hermes rubbed the Wise Man’s Stone for the third time.

The halo scattered, undulating around the Great Alchemist.

Perhaps because the Creation Force that supports the evolution of the Fantasy World is scarce, among the projections that the Wise Man’s Stone could summon, Hermes did not find options for the Lord of Darkness and the Night God.

Including Earth Mother Gaia, these Primordial Deities exist more as ‘legends’ within the world.

They have no physical form, or rather, the world is theoretically their physical form.

All Gods know of their existence, but no one has truly seen them, not even once.

Among these venerable beings, only the Divine King is an exception, for their connection with the world is too intimate.

Therefore, at this moment, Hermes only has one choice.

“Come forth… the mighty Sovereign of the Gods, King of Kings, and the Ancestor of my bloodline…”

“Step into the real world… fight for me…”

Murmuring softly, just like summoning the Destroyer before, Hermes’s strength ceaselessly poured into the Wise Man’s Stone.

However, the Divine Artifact was like a bottomless pit, endlessly devouring his power.

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Until a certain moment, it was as if crossing an invisible boundary, a vague halo in front of Hermes gradually coalesced into one.

A towering and majestic figure stepped out from it, around him, chains reached out from the void, yet hesitating to approach his body.

This was the Order of Laws avoiding his power, even with just fragmented strength and less than one-third of Divine Authority… but since he had not truly exhibited his power, the chains of order could only waver in the air.

In an instant, horror and ecstasy surged across his face simultaneously.

Though this was Hermes’s own doing, he still felt a profound sense of surprise when he actually succeeded.

His power had not been strengthened; within the figure before him, what supported its existence was still the power Hermes had infused.

But in front of that vast and exceptional divine stature, even pebbles seemed to turn into gold.

“Is this feeling… the Great Divine Power?”

Taking a deep breath, for the first time since the Fates sought him out, Hermes felt a sense of security.

To have ‘quality’ without ‘quantity’?

No matter, as the only alchemist of this age, Hermes has ten thousand ways to create Divine Level energy.

What he needs is an entity that can transform energy into Divine Power.

And now, that entity is right before his eyes.

He is the King of All Gods… Uranus.

“Ha ha ha ha ha…”

“Ah… my most venerable great-grandfather.”

“You are the Lord of the Sky, the Monarch of all things and All Spirits.”

“The Deity Race rose because of you, Soveregin came into existence because of you.”

“Your figure shines brighter than the Sun above, your power more boundless than the vast Earth.”

“Praise you, my great-grandfather—I, Hermes, especially praise your greatest virtue.”

“After all, you are both the Divine King and a true great one, yet at that crucial step you could have taken, both in the Fantasy World and in the real Chaos, you had already failed and then fell into an eternal slumber…”

In a chant-like tone, Hermes sung and praised the Heavenly Father, and even could not help but laugh out loud.

Yes, the Lord of the Sky, the original Divine King, this is the phantom he has summoned.

If only the Divine King can be summoned by the Wise Man’s Stone, does he have to choose Zeus?

Don’t be ridiculous.

Perhaps mortals on the ground might think so, but Hermes would never be so superficial.

After all, the Great Alchemist knows very well that Zeus’s power is so intricately linked to his kingship.

Compared to that, he himself is merely a deity who wields Thunder.

So no one knows, if Hermes chose Zeus, whether the summoned being would be the one with three parts of the Divine Authority and symbolism, or simply the Thunder God Zeus.