Chapter 115: Two Goddesses Again!
After fully igniting Zeus’s temper, the charming and alluring goddess lightly licked her cherry lips with her tongue. This action, brimming with ultimate temptation, made Zeus’s soul reel.
She gave Zeus a flirtatious wink, her eyes filled with teasing and intelligence: “This is my response to my beloved’s longing.”
Mnemosyne, with her myriad charms and captivating beauty, ignited a fiery passion in the irrepressibly infatuated Zeus, causing His divine body to surge with hot blood.
Then, Mnemosyne gently pushed away Zeus, who was reluctant to release her delicate body, with perfectly measured tenderness and restraint.
Zeus was already dazed, but the dignified, omniscient goddess had regained her serene composure. Her mastery of scale was already unparalleled, perfectly embodying allure without vulgarity, charm without demonic allure.
The mature, intelligent, and spiritually wise goddess exuded a charm that Zeus found utterly irresistible.
She smiled gently, “All the past has ended. Your eternal era has arrived. Everything is just beginning now, and all is new. You have too much to do. I will go to the palace first, so as not to delay your time any longer.”
A hint of mischief flashed in her omniscient eyes: “Mmm~ You don’t need to accompany me up. The other goddess you’ve been longing for will be here soon.”
Zeus felt a bit guilty. He knew that Mnemosyne was aware of everything that happened in the world, including every memory and thought that existed, so he dared not speak falsely, as it would only earn the goddess’s teasing mockery.
He also had his pride!
He could only clear his throat twice, masking his guilt, and said with sincere apology and a promise in his tone: “My love, in this new era, I will accompany you well and will never let you endure long loneliness again. I swear.”
The tender Great Goddess’s heart softened, and a gentle warmth flickered in her deep eyes.
She knew Zeus was speaking sincerely now, so she leaned in again, giving her beloved the most direct and swift feedback.
Although the omniscient goddess of civilization and memory lacked practical experience, her theoretical knowledge was flawless.
She knew that at this moment, words were less effective than giving her beloved a taste of sweetness.
She understood that too many goddesses were vying for her beloved’s attention, so she couldn’t play hard to get. If he ate little here, he would surely go elsewhere to “forage.”
Besides!
Her promiscuous beloved would still go “forage” even if he ate his fill!
She absolutely could not lose out!
After a long while, Mnemosyne gently smoothed Zeus’s raging fire with her jade hand. Her charming gaze was like a spring of water, and her delicate jade arms gently embraced Zeus’s nape. The intimacy and tenderness of the omniscient goddess made Zeus’s mind tremble uncontrollably.
The civilized memory goddess’s seductive voice, like honey, said to Zeus with utmost gentleness: “My love, when you are done with this busy period, I will be waiting for you. To completely possess me~~~”
After leaving this hint of endless tenderness, the charming and dignified goddess transformed into invisible faint light, like the mist of dawn, and quietly departed from Zeus’s embrace, elegantly heading towards the supreme divine palace of Olympus.
The goddess in his embrace suddenly dissipated into the air, leaving behind only a faint, sweet fragrance.
Only a crestfallen Zeus remained, struggling to suppress his fiery temper!
He secretly vowed in his heart that he must make the ill-tempered goddess cry out in pain!
He must use the Great Thunder to teach her a harsh lesson!
How could a pure male god like him endure such temptation and provocation!
To stir up the fire and then run away, how wicked!
Although he thought this in his heart, Zeus actually enjoyed it very much. The feeling of being teased by the charming goddess was stimulating and satisfying!
Moreover, the sweet taste in his mouth was enough to suppress all the dissatisfaction in his heart.
As he was about to become the ruler of the universe, he could create as many beautiful appearances as he wished, possessing any kind of goddess or nymph he desired.
But that held no meaning.
Zeus preferred true goddesses.
True goddesses were beautiful in their deepest essence, radiating brilliance from their laws and divinity.
They were the embodiments of cosmic order, the concrete manifestations of the universe’s most beautiful existences. This beauty was incomparable to any superficial appearance; it transcended the surface and reached the fundamental origin of the universe.
Zeus was drawn to their most radiant, free divinity, their unique spirituality. Their vitality and authenticity fascinated him.
Even if they were not “perfect,” carrying their own flaws and personalities, they were more lifelike, more real, and touched his heart more deeply.
If they were mere “soulless” blow-up dolls, they might be acceptable for occasional play, but for long-term companionship, Zeus had absolutely no interest; it would only bring emptiness.
Zeus had finally managed to suppress the fire in his heart when he saw a golden streamer, radiating a sacred and solemn aura, flash towards him.
The perfectly flawless Goddess of Sacred Justice Order, the alluring Themis, had arrived.
At just one glance, the fire that Zeus had just suppressed in his chest blazed anew!
However, the nature of the fire in his chest had subtly changed.
It was no longer the “diseased yellow fire” born from initial provocation, but had transformed into the “red fire of greedy possession.”
It was an infinite yearning for divine order, for flawless justice!
The embodiment of cosmic order, the Goddess of Justice, the sacred goddess, the perfect and flawless goddess; this was—Themis.
She had come as promised to witness the birth of the new order. Being the embodiment of order, as long as it did not completely violate her principles, she was the most loyal supporter of the order’s founder, and she would wholeheartedly maintain the new order with her power.
Forever clad in white robes, the blonde goddess’s pure colors symbolized justice and flawlessness.
Her upright posture was like a pine or cypress, standing tall and slender. Her figure was always proudly erect.
Her sacred, noble, and heroic demeanor was imposing even without anger, inspiring awe and respect in the gods.
Her sharp, slender eyebrows exuded resilience and fortitude, yet her golden eyes held a benevolent love born from her unwavering adherence to justice, adding seven parts gentleness and three parts allure to her appearance.
This perfectly balanced her overly rigid and sharp aura, making her appear more approachable and captivating.
Zeus, about to become the ruler of the universe, was about to commence His unprecedented and magnificent reign.
Rule meant establishing order, and then defending that order.
Without order, there could be no rule, and thus no existence of a God King.
Therefore, as long as Zeus wished to be God King, Themis, the embodiment of order, held an almost infinite allure for Him.
So, did Zeus want to be God King?
He wanted it intensely!
He yearned for the authority and obedience that order brought, and he also genuinely loved flawless justice.
A passionate flame burned in Zeus’s heart. He smiled broadly, his genuine joy evident.
Without any hesitation, he greeted her with immense enthusiasm, and intimate words flowed out, unthinkingly: “Dearest Themis, my sacred order, I have waited for you for so long. My era needs your guidance!”
The charming Themis, facing Zeus who was about to establish the universe’s new order, was no longer indifferent and distant. Zeus’s power destined that order could only belong to Him.
She nodded in greeting to Zeus and said in a soft, gentle tone: “Respected Zeus, Themis pays her respects to the great You.”
“Congratulations on overthrowing the decadent and dark order of the Old God King and achieving infinite greatness. I have come to Olympus to fulfill my promise and witness the birth of your sacred justice order.”
Zeus laughed heartily, His resonant laughter echoing between heaven and earth. He nodded repeatedly, his promise resounding: “Dearest Themis, rest assured, I will never disappoint you!”
“Everything I have promised will be fulfilled!”
“My order will only be the most just sacred order! I will surely bring eternal peace and prosperity to the universe!”
Zeus looked at Themis tenderly, His eyes full of anticipation and dependence, and said with utmost gentleness: “Dearest Themis, from now on, please guide me by my side.”
The Goddess of Order could not resist the overwhelming enthusiasm, almost unconcealed words, of the soon-to-be-crowned God King.
Zeus’s direct and ardent emotions made her heart tremble.
She nodded gently, unsure if it represented acceptance.
The flawless Goddess of Justice then averted her gaze from Zeus, not daring to look directly into His eyes, which were filled with infatuation.
Zeus personally led her, inviting her into the magnificent divine palace of Olympus where the Grand Ceremony of the Gods was being held.
He stood in the center of the divine palace, side by side with Themis, and announced the arrival of the Goddess of Order with the grandest ritual!
As the Goddess of Order officially took her place in Olympus, the feast in the divine palace reached a new climax in atmosphere.
Following that, the families of Crius and Hyperion arrived together.
The family of the Sea God Pontus also came, bringing their respects.
Apart from the Pontus family, Zeus personally welcomed all others.
The last to arrive was the Lady of Night, who was fashionably late after hiding the anchor points that connected the God King and the world.
Although the Goddess of Night was still dressed in dark attire today, she was not the usual simple white. Instead, she appeared in grand attire, her magnificent clothing shimmering with flowing light, and her dress was very opulent.
Every movement and gesture was graceful and dignified, her noble aura captivating Zeus at first sight.
The aura of the Lady of Night remained aloof and transcendent. Although slightly detached and ethereal, she appeared even more coldly alluring and intimidating.
The deep, mysterious, and dangerous night always made gods dare not approach easily, yet longed for it.
She did not even cover her face with a black veil as usual, but openly displayed her mature and enchantingly charming face, so beautiful it was soul-stirring!
When Zeus personally greeted her alone, upon seeing the Lady of Night’s peerlessly beautiful face, with its ice-like charm and jade-like bones, radiating ultimate temptation amidst cold allure, he was instantly ensnared by a hard crowd-control effect of night’s charm.
His divine nature immediately trembled, and his mind was lost in a daze.
The cold and indifferent Lady of Night, upon seeing Zeus, developed twelve parts of tender affection from her usual aloofness. Her eyes shifted, exuding a cold allure filled with deep emotion, clear and enchanting.
Once he regained his senses, Zeus felt a pang of alarm.
