Myth: The Ruler of Spirituality

If it weren’t for the Abyss boiling up in an instant, Erebus would’ve even thought it was an illusion.

For a moment, various changes flashed through Erebus’s mind, and he seemed to understand something.

The Otherworld, the return of Nyx, the draining of World Power, and even the Dark Origin Force that began to subtly tremble within his perception.

All forces related to "Darkness" in the Chaos World began to slowly increase, and as the most fundamental [Darkness], the reaction in the Realm of Lightness was the most obvious, which is why it was detected right from the start.

The power of the entire world might rise again, but Erebus could almost foresee that perhaps a new god was about to be born.

Yes, apart from him, a naturally great Primordial God, once divine positions such as [Light][Ocean][Celestial Body] showed signs of rising with the growth of the world, the merciless blade of the current era was likely to fall again.

As for what would happen then, it would simply mean another subdivision within the Lightless Celestial Body, a third God of Light might appear, the interior of the Sea God might also become turbulent, maybe another vast Ocean God System beyond the Ancient Sea God is about to be born...

"Of course, maybe nothing will happen. The resistance of this Otherworld is clearly much stronger than the remnants of the Nine Realms. If the present world is damaged because of this, maybe someone really could take this opportunity to break their shackles."

"And then wait for the will of the present world to come around, and weaken them bit by bit."

Unless the fate of the present world collapses and the old order is destroyed, Erebus didn’t think the world could give birth to a Divine Power greater than the Divine King.

But this had nothing to do with Erebus; what he truly cared about was something else – as the dark side forces of the world were rising, he felt the pressure on his spirit becoming more severe.

In the ranking system defined by Laine himself, Erebus originally had a Divine Power Level of 25, which was also a relative threshold.

The first half of Great Divine Power ended here, and once he stepped into the latter half, even the Lord of Darkness didn’t know what he would face.

Like Gaia, who split the Sky, Mountains, and Ocean in almost a self-fertilizing manner, or was granted a new duty by the world but also burdened with bigger shackles, like the Tri-phased Incarnation of Nyx? Whatever it was, Erebus did not want to leave his future to the elusive fate.

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With a raise of his hand, he suppressed the minor injuries brought by the Abyss using the power of the Realm of Lightness. Compared to the Blood Mother Tree, Tartarus was strong, but they were still existences on the same level.

With a flourish of his sleeve, his figure disappeared. The next moment, Erebus had already reached the Sky of the Underworld.

Last time the turbulence of the World Power occurred, he encountered Nyx, who had returned from beyond the world. However, the question was, was she the only one who noticed something in this matter?

Had Laine noticed? If not, so be it, but if he had...

Was he really, as he thought, in the Spirit Realm?

With a slight lift of his hand, the Nether Moon was close at hand.

The Goddess of the Nether Moon probably hadn’t realized it yet, but Erebus felt no guilt in taking advantage by his greater power.

If Laine were here, then his actions would be no different from a knock on the door, but if not... then it was just an accident. After all, how could I know if you were here or not.

So silently, Darkness spread further, attempting to obscure the light source that lit the Underworld.

What Hades thought about this was not within Erebus’s consideration at all. In a moment, space-time slightly trembled, and the faint dark shadows were about to cover the pale purple of the Nether Moon. However, in the next moment, a pristine white finger emerged from the void, easily smoothing out that trace of dark light.

With a slight smile, Erebus didn’t hesitate to step back, disappearing directly in the sky of the Underworld.

On the land of the Underworld, countless wraiths were spared a cataclysm.

But Erebus already had the information he wanted, so there was no need for him to stay any longer.

"Nyx...I never expected it to really be like this, you’re actually not here."

"Ha, this is the only good news I’ve received recently."

Erebus’s mood seemed quite good as he felt Nyx’s gaze upon him.

If Laine wasn’t in the Spirit Realm, where could he be? He could only be in the Otherworld, and surely with significant gains.

Considering the fleeting presence of the Alien Realm that just appeared, if Laine did not have any powerful trump cards, he wouldn’t have had the capacity to contend with the Chaos World for the legacy of the Otherworld; he would have returned early like Nyx.

His strength had grown, potentially a threat, but for Erebus at this moment, it was also a good thing. And the fact that he was more powerful yet not here was even better.

"After all, Zeus isn’t foolish. If you were still in Chaos, showing even stronger power, even with my support, he might not dare to be your enemy."

"This is the best state now... every third-generation Divine King eventually cannot escape the fate of ’dying’ because of you."

With a flicker in his eyes, Erebus was one step closer to the future ’success’, but he still hadn’t truly relaxed.

While Laine might have grown stronger, Erebus couldn’t be sure just how much.

The Lord of Darkness always prepared for every eventuality. Compared to the unpredictable Laine, another plan was equally hidden in his heart.

How can one secure a win in a chess game?

Of course, by stepping outside the chessboard, ensuring that no matter who wins the duel, you’ll stand on the side of the winner.

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Mount Olympus.

Heavenly Empress Palace.

The fluctuations of the World Power were clear to some, yet utterly unnoticeable to many others.

Hera was just such a person, seated on her Golden Throne, she did not concern herself with matters beyond her capabilities.

Ever since the feast of the Golden Apple, all Hera had been thinking about day and night was how to wash away her disgrace.

Zeus was mingling with Ganymedes, Hera was not unaware, but she was not in the mood to pay attention to these now because just recently, she had finally made her final preparations. Explore more at NovelBin.Côm

"Aphrodite, you’re sure there won’t be any problems, right?"

Though their relationship had not been good in the past, in the face of a greater enemy, all that could be temporarily set aside.