Chapter 39: Source Of The God King’s Power
Since it was already known that Mother Goddess Gaia stood on one’s opposite side, how could one rashly ask the Mother Goddess to help before ascertaining the full picture of the situation’s development?
If rashly proposed and rejected, would that not mean even greater loss of face?
As a result, after sorting it out like this, it dragged on until today, and it still wasn’t finished.
There was no method; Mount Othrys was too magnificent. This was a mountain rooted in Earth yet as high as the heavens, with a height of nearly forty quadrillion kilometers, making repair too difficult.
In fact, this was not entirely destruction caused by Zeus.
Even the destruction caused by Zeus could only be described as very minor.
At that time, the situation was urgent. He merely casually knocked over the summit of the main peak, then immediately strategically withdrew. The fallen portion was about a quarter of the main peak overall.
For this endlessly sprawling, immensely vast mountain range, the truly most primary and severe harm came from Cronus, who was enraged to the point of losing rationality. This Supreme God King produced terrifying battle results in his own rage.
His rage not only destroyed the entire main peak but nearly half of the entire mountain range!
A casually thrown stone from this mountain into the cosmic starry sky would become a star.
Yet it had become like this merely from the God King’s unconscious venting of anger.
It could only be said that he truly lived up to being the God King!
He was just that strong!
And this bout of destruction also brought true catastrophic disaster to too many deities, Nymphs, elemental beings, and innocent ordinary lives living on the Divine Mountain.
The collapsing Divine Mountain was like the heavens tilting; its immensely terrifying momentum of collapse was too frightening. Countless living beings didn’t even have a chance to escape before being mercilessly crushed to powder by giant stones and the aftershocks of divine power.
This was a true catastrophic disaster, an unprovoked calamity.
Once the war sweeping the world began, no one could stay out of it.
Even living beings far from the battlefield might be destroyed by a mere aftershock of divine power.
A speck of dust splattered during the God Kings’ battle was a deadly terrifying disaster for ordinary insignificant lives.
Enough to destroy an ordinary world and wipe out a weak sword-and-magic civilization.
And now, such a terrifying war could no longer be avoided.
Moreover, its ferocity would only be even more unimaginable, even far more brutal than the first God King war.
Because at that time, Heaven and Earth were not yet separated; the entire universe had only laws or incarnations of laws, with merely a scant few Titan Gods in Heaven and Earth, and no ordinary lives yet.
After Cronus ascended the throne, he, as God King, was even more the god of origin creation. To expand his divine authority and to respond to the world’s and the gods’ expectations.
He did indeed create the vast majority of divine lives and ordinary lives, making the world colorful and brimming with vitality.
This was his enormous contribution to the world; this merit could not be erased.
His strength also stemmed from this.
The First God King Uranus possessed invincible power because he was the Master of Spirituality, controlling all spiritual origin.
Whereas Cronus’s strength came from his leadership in the birth and evolution of cosmic life.
In this process, his power rapidly and infinitely expanded with the reproduction of countless lives, reaching unprecedented heights.
He was the incarnation of creation, growth, and harvest, plus the harvest divine authority he mastered.
All lives created or evolved by him—whether gods, Nymphs, elves, strange beasts, or various mortal lives—all power that could grow or reproduce, he could silently harvest a portion of, claiming it for himself.
This was the true essence of “harvest.”
He not only eroded the gods’ authorities but equally exploited the power of all living beings in the universe. No existence of any rank could escape the seizure of the harvest’s reaping power.
Moreover, this harvest was extremely covert, nearly seamless; existences aware of this key secret were exceedingly few.
The God King could reap silently, in the unseen, gathering a portion of nearly all living beings’ power like trickling streams, continuously concentrating it on himself, amassing into truly vast and infinite power.
And this was not only exploiting the power of newly created living beings but also stealing the labor outcomes of all primordial gods.
Because creating the world was not the work of the God King alone but led by him, carried out jointly by all gods.
The world’s development naturally could not do without the participation of all foundational laws, but the greatest outcomes were quietly exclusively enjoyed by the God King.
Many Titans had wondered why Cronus could become so powerful, so rapidly, seemingly endlessly?
Everyone’s power growth speed was completely incomparable, even worlds apart.
This key secret, Cronus hid extremely well, never revealing a hint to any deity.
Reaping a portion of nearly all living beings’ power, all concentrated in one god’s body—after countless years of accumulation, the power was unimaginably immense. It would be strange if he weren’t rapidly strong, strange if he weren’t invincible.
A single living being’s power was negligible, but no one could withstand the terrifying power accumulated from that immeasurable vast number.
The God King’s invincible power in the world had a “contribution” from every tiny living being; it was the mighty force jointly gathered from countless lives.
However, now, these ordinary living beings who had once added bricks and tiles to the God King’s power had to face the strongest mighty force from the God King, which included their own contribution.
They were swept up by their own power, yet could only go with the flow.
Facing the war where the God King unleashed all his mighty force, they could only pray to fate in the unseen amid despair.
But before the war of two Supreme God Kings, even destiny seemed so powerless and frail.
The God King who gathered the universe’s mighty force in one body—his divine power was so strong, strong enough to shake the universe!
Even though the current God King’s power had been greatly weakened, slashed six “times” by Zeus, the remaining power was still so formidable it chilled the gods.
Just like the current Mount Othrys: this once infinitely majestic Divine Mountain turned into a scene of devastation and ruins in just a few breaths under the God King’s angry aftershocks.
Of course, this also meant that to restore Mount Othrys without the help of the Mother Goddess of All Things Gaia would be an astronomically huge workload.
Even though Cronus was the god of creation, this workload equivalent to handcrafting half a galaxy’s matter truly gave him a massive headache. This enormous project made his heart even more anxious and furious.
When had he ever suffered such grievance?
And while sorting out the mess of devastation at Mount Othrys, he unexpectedly discovered something that added fuel to his rage.
His lover, the beautiful and delicate Ocean Fairy Philyra, had actually been crushed under the mountain’s summit peak, with no chance to escape, perishing on the spot.
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