Chapter 90: The Former God King
The spirits and vitality of the gods are always so vigorous, after all, they possess an inexhaustible source of life.
Drink until drunk and pass out, wake up and continue eating, drinking, and revelry.
Even if a few gods crave a moment of peace, they will only temporarily leave the noise of the feast, but soon return, reimmersing themselves in the lively atmosphere.
The gods, fearing loneliness, forever love this bustle and clamor, and they will never tire of the endless feast.
Zeus gathered the gods on Mount Olympus, striding proudly to the center of the gods.
He raised the golden cup in his hand, draining the sweet honey wine within, his exceptionally handsome face beaming with confident and glorious smile.
His resounding voice, like thunder from the nine heavens, echoed through the divine palace: “My dear friends, God King Cronus’s decayed old order has completely collapsed!”
“Goddess of Order Themis has completely abandoned that erroneous rule! Victory belongs to us! The glory of the universe belongs to us!”
“Now, let us drain the sweet honey wine in our cups, then go claim the supreme glory that belongs to us!”
The gods cheered loudly upon hearing this, fervent fighting spirit sweeping through all of Olympus like a tsunami, morale soaring to the heavens.
Wild Poseidon clenched his iron fist tightly, throwing his head back in a deafening heroic laugh: “Zeus, I thought you had become lost in the tenderness of the Goddess of Wisdom, forgetting the lofty honor we pursue!”
“Now, let us set off at once and reclaim everything that belongs to us!”
His words immediately offended several goddesses.
He knew nothing yet, his handsome and rugged face twisted into a ferocious grin, his eyes filled with tyrannical desire for revenge: “I can’t wait to take revenge!”
Sacred Rhea Mother Goddess frowned slightly, scolding with a hint of dissatisfaction: “Poseidon, spouting nonsense again! Zeus has never slackened in the slightest; he has always been exerting all his efforts to win the support of all the great gods!”
Beside her, the stunning and majestic Goddess Hera, a cold glint flashing in her bright eyes, coldly scolded: “Shut up, Poseidon!”
White-armed Hera’s voice was soft, yet carried an unquestionable majesty.
Scolded successively by two goddesses, Poseidon awkwardly fell silent, scratching his head and turning his gaze to Zeus, seeking a way out.
The smile on Zeus’s face grew even broader; after Poseidon was snubbed, he timely provided a way out, his voice full of rallying power: “Now, let us begin the journey of our great cause!”
“Advance, Mount Othrys!”
“Let that decayed god king personally witness the most progressive and greatest power in the universe!”
However, before the Olympus Gods could set off, the god king had already launched the first attack.
Metis’s keen perception suddenly caught an unusual fluctuation, and she gravely warned: “Coeus and the others are coming!”
Before her words finished, a sense of murderous intent had already permeated the air!
When Prometheus pledged his allegiance to Zeus, at that time, Cronus placed his last hope on Mnemosyne.
Perhaps some gods do not know how truly formidable Mnemosyne is, but as the god king, Cronus knows very, very well what kind of goddess the Civilization Memory Goddess is.
She is an innately invincible goddess!
As long as he gains her help, victory is still within easy reach!
Then the god king despairingly discovered that he had lost memory of Mnemosyne’s current whereabouts.
Not only himself, but all the gods loyal to him on his side had also forgotten the memory of where Mnemosyne is now.
The Civilization Memory Goddess’s attitude was already unmistakably clear.
Clear as could be.
Another heavy strike descended upon the god king’s side.
During this time, Cronus had received only blows and bad news.
The god king, battered by successive strikes, could no longer find any helpers.
He still sat enthroned on that lofty supreme god seat, his figure towering, still so majestic and sacred.
But the majesty that once no god dared to violate was now besieged by gods surging from all directions, teetering on the brink of collapse.
His former brothers and sisters who once joined hands with him, standing shoulder to shoulder, now mostly turned a blind eye to his plight, standing idly by.
Even, they sent their children to oppose him, to overthrow him!
The great god king of heaven and earth separation! The god king who ushered in a new era!
He was now just one step away from becoming truly alone and isolated.
By his side, only a scant few great gods remained.
Yet the god king, seemingly nearing his end, had truly calmed down at this moment.
His heart, once devoured by greed and restlessness, which had not been calm for so long, was now still as water, undisturbed.
Amid the endless crisis, a long-missed scene from the past resurfaced in his profound eyes, recalling the years gone by.
At that time, all the great gods in the universe trembled under the majesty of Master of Spirituality Uranus, silent as cicadas in winter.
It was he, Cronus!
In boundless fear, the universe’s first streak of tenacious courage was born!
Titan, Titan—this term originally laced with contempt and derogation—has now become the most glorious title in the universe, resounding through the cosmos!
This change was made by the god who forged great achievements, with his own hands!
It was he, it was Cronus himself!
Leading all the gods of the universe to resist the invincible cold Heavenly Father, ultimately earning all the honors of the universe!
The god king slightly lowered his majestic head, recalling that unique feeling from back then.
That heroic spirit and courage of overcoming the impossible.
It was he who, under the lead of that unparalleled noble courage, guided the gods to personally overthrow the arrogant, truly “invincible” first-generation god king, the supreme incarnation of the sky dome—Uranus!
Master of the universe, creator of the universe, great sky dome, Master of Spirituality, supreme Heavenly Father!
What a terrifyingly powerful enemy that was!
Cronus slowly raised his head, his gaze piercing through the divine palace’s dome, toward the endless sky.
That supreme sky dome still overlooks everything, eternal and unchanging.
Even facing such a powerful, seemingly invincible enemy, they still emerged victorious!
After the gods gave their all, risking everything, they miraculously achieved victory!
At that time, how united and harmonious they were!
Victory and honor, everything belonged to them!
