Volume 1 Chapter 470 The Past of the World

"What is Father God afraid of that he hides so deeply?"

Suddenly, Thesis asked this question.

The goddess fell silent again.

Medical goddess Axel was a little puzzled.

With her simple mind, she couldn't figure out the reason at all.

I asked the question many times, but the atmosphere was always as silent as it is now.

It seemed as if he was afraid that the real answer would touch upon some taboo.

Nyx, who was sitting at the main seat, had an unprecedentedly solemn expression. "Since Thesis asked, I will explain the matter clearly."

She took a deep breath.

"Many of the first generation of Titans also know little about this."

"When the world was first created, our God of Origin was created by Chaos, replacing the earth, night, the abyss of hell, and the deep darkness of the world."

"After we were born, Chaos consumed too much power and fell into a deep sleep. He only gave us one order, to create more gods and create the world."

"At that time, we were still ignorant and only knew to carry out Chaos' orders."

"then..."

Nyx's face darkened. "An army from outside our world has intruded into our world!"

"What?!!"

Upon hearing this, many goddesses' expressions changed.

They have traveled in space, but have never encountered other living beings.

Except for the Aegean Continent, all the planets are dead stars created by the God of Celestial Bodies, or they are the habitats of many gods of stars, or they are the habitats of races created by some powerful gods.

But they didn't expect that there was another world outside this world!

This is the concept of the world of gods.

"Surprised, right? We were also surprised at the time, and even wanted to talk to each other."

Nyx shook his head and smiled bitterly, his mind sinking into memories. "Those guys are more terrifying than the demons in hell. I felt the most evil power in them, as if countless vengeful spirits were wailing on them. Later I learned that those guys had devoured too many lives, so they were haunted by ghosts. Because of this, they became crazy."

"When they saw our newborn world, we only had four gods of origin, and the god we created was still a ball of light."

"In a world like ours, how can we resist?"

"But those demons were mad with hunger. They saw Chaos sleeping and us, who were ignorant at the time, and they tried to devour us."

"Chaos also felt the invasion of evil power and woke up from his slumber."

"Faced with a powerful enemy, he had lost most of his power due to his deep sleep and had no choice but to use the power of creation to seal off the world!"

"From then on, those demons were kept out of the world."

"Chaos only left one sentence before falling into a deep sleep again."

The gods listened with fascination.

The world actually has such a history.

"What words did the Father leave behind?" asked Thesis.

"Don't trust anyone, including him."

Nyx narrowed her eyes.

Hearing this, the goddesses' faces also turned serious.

"So from that time on, we still followed Chaos' orders to create gods and the world. The seal formed by Chaos outside the world still exists. But because of Chaos' words, we, the gods of origin, no longer trust each other."

The goddesses suddenly realized.

Gaia, the goddess of the earth, is said to be the most gentle goddess.

But many gods have never seen the true face of the Earth Goddess.

"Do you remember there was a big war in our world?"

Hecate's face suddenly turned gloomy.

"Remember, in ancient times, the magic tide born by the elves caused the gods to invade the underworld. The ancient elves and many other ancient races that rose up later had to fall."

Thesis opened his innocent eyes wide.

"No."

Hecate shook her head. "What you saw was only the superficial war. At that time, our world was very prosperous."

“Although not as good as it is now, it was still magnificent.”

"But at that time, the seal outside the world was also broken due to the magic tide caused by the ancient elves!"

"And to break at such a speed, it can only be done from the inside."

"At that time, we once again remembered Chaos' words - don't trust anyone."

Nyx smiled bitterly. "Do you think that's all the first generation of Titans we created? No. There are more."

"But they all died in that battle!"

"You! You! You! Including you! There are many more gods."

"You were all the first generation of Titans, but you all perished in that battle. Now, you are all the reincarnations of Titans!"

The goddesses' minds went blank when they heard this.

They actually once collapsed!

"No wonder all those adults disappeared!" Thesis exclaimed.

Tikka asked Thesis curiously, "Lord Thesis, didn't you participate in the war?"

Thesis blushed, "At first... At first I was just a little god..."

Suddenly she exclaimed and looked at Tikka, "No wonder I always felt that you looked so much like the goddess of luck. Are you... are you her incarnation?"

"Me? Am I that awesome?"

Tikha pointed at herself and blinked her innocent big eyes.

"Uh... not that great. Your strength back then was about the same as it is now..." Thesis was somewhat honest.

"..."

Tikka rolled her eyes.

It's a bit of a shock to God.

"What about me?"

"You seem to be the goddess of flowers. According to the words of the Father God, you are a wimp."

"Was I very powerful back then, Lord Tethys?"

"You are the goddess of healing... emm... you haven't made any progress even when you turned around."

"And me, and me!"

"I don't want to hit you."

All the goddesses became interested and wanted to ask Thesis about his past glory.

Unfortunately, they were all beaten to a pulp.

"Well, gods all have their own limits. Only through the passage of time can they gradually break through their own limits. You don't have to be too obsessed with the past."

Hecate interrupted the goddesses' noise.

Let's continue with the previous topic.

"That war affected the entire world, and also made us gods realize the horror of the enemies from outside our domain."

"At that time, while we were fighting desperately, Chaos woke up from his deep sleep again!"

"With his supreme power, he drove many extraterritorial enemies out of the world again!"

"But at that time, we could also feel that Chaos's power was getting weaker and weaker."

"The world was sealed off again, but this time, Chaos was not asleep."

"He's...missing."

"We can no longer sense Chaos' presence."

"But our world still has to go on. In order to prevent the seal from being broken again, we decided at first to take turns in charge."

"But because we didn't trust each other, when the Earth Goddess Gaia maintained the seal, our remaining Gods of Origin never replaced her."

"Not only that, we constantly try to avoid the emergence of magical tides."

"Later, the three goddesses of fate were born, and the god of prophecy Prometheus was born! They jointly predicted that six months later, five people who would destroy the world would appear, and the world disaster would come again, and the Father God would appear again!"

"However, a tidal wave of magic occurred a hundred years ago. That's when we knew something was wrong."

The goddesses narrowed their eyes slightly.

A hundred years ago, they also felt the magic tide!

And, follow their trail.

Lynch was the one who suddenly appeared in Osdena Forest a hundred years ago!

“Father God?!!”

The goddesses exclaimed in unison.

"Yes, Father God, Lynch, Chaos!"

Nyx smiled gently, "He is the original god of heaven and earth, the creator of the world."