Myth: The Ruler of Spirituality-Chapter 1025 - 431: Meeting

Chapter 1025 -431: Meeting

Hum——

Without wasting any time, as soon as the sound came from the opposite side of the Gate of Sacrifice, Aphrodite pointed her finger and ignited the pile of blood and flesh sacrifices accumulated on this barren planet.

Amidst the billowing smoke, countless essences of blood and flesh blurred the Law and Order of this place, and the spacetime tunnel connecting the two sides also began to stabilize.

As divine power vibrated, a crystal stone containing a godless body slowly moved towards the Gate of Sacrifice. However, as it approached, the originally stable portal began to tremble again.

The power of the sacrifice clashed with the surrounding Laws, continuously neutralizing the crystal’s influence from crossing beyond the realm.

Encased within the crystal stone was Aphrodite’s latest creation, a powerful shell fused with the strength of the Abyssal Demon Lord and the divine power of the Goddess of Beauty.

Once the body is sent into the Abyss, the Mother of Demons can immediately go to meet the visitor from afar.

After all, not long ago, Moya had once again received communications from [862-11-Thunder Pool].

Despite the complexity of the content, the specifics about the Divine King’s incarnation were fully intact… Clearly, even after striking a firm deal with Zeus, the Demon Prince had no intention of reneging on this aspect.

It wasn’t out of any particular fidelity, but simply to avoid trouble.

After all, without enough favor from the Abyss, the Demon Prince couldn’t be sure whether he would encounter opposition from Moya on the path to conquest.

Putting oneself in the shoes of Moya, they would likely not allow the birth of a second demon with great power to arise from the Abyss.

It means that the Mother of Demons herself is ineligible for the throne of the Abyss King; otherwise, they would have been natural enemies long ago.

“…But the Thunder God of the Mortal Realm, isn’t that just the God-King of Olympus?”

“God-King Zeus… Has he actually come?”

Unaware of the complexities, the Demon Prince never mentioned its deal with Zeus.

The Mother of Demons, upon receiving the communication, felt a slight joy in her heart, and her earlier sense of wistfulness was instantly dispersed.

Watching the body slowly crossing over, Moya never expected her previous, discreet desires to actually come true.

The God-King of the Mortal Realm had finally taken notice of her, and even willingly dispatched an incarnation to meet her personally.

Such a sudden visit really caught her unprepared.

After all, she had long revered God-King Zeus.

Long ago, from the mouth of Aphrodite, she heard of this later era Deity, his image as the Divine King, his conquest over Earth Mother Gaia and his amorous nature; these were enough to make the now somewhat demonically-minded Moya appreciate him.

Zeus’s brief defeat upon entering the Abyss not only failed to disappoint her but further confirmed his adversarial stance against Hell, which pleased her even more.

Her interests and emotions aligned at this moment, so much so that when Aphrodite and she decided on the mode of communication, the Mother of Demons didn’t hesitate to mix business with pleasure.

She sent out a fragment of space-time that should have belonged to the Abyss, despite knowing full well how difficult it is for things to leave the Abyss once they enter.

This action was almost certain to be met with a bit of disdain from Tartarus, yet she did it and was prepared to continue.

If it were only for Aphrodite’s sake, she naturally wouldn’t need to go to such lengths.

However, the Mother of Demons did not choose to give up, and affected by those intricate thoughts she barely understood herself, she ultimately chose the contradictory ostrich approach… (Note 1)

Hum…

“It’s here.”

With thoughts flickering in her mind, time kept slowly slipping by. Under the countless sacrifices of the flesh and blood of evil creatures, the crystal encapsulating the body still gradually fell from the starry sky into the Abyss.

Anticipation in her heart, Moya directed her gaze towards the crystal. There, Aphrodite’s masterpiece lay as if in deep slumber.

Flawless skin tone, the immutable face of a female, perfect and touching figure, a pair of curved and delicate demonic horns, and a tail looped at the top into a heart shape…

At this moment, as she looked at this appearance that combined the styles of Deity and Abyss, Moya herself felt a touch of excitement.

But this fluctuation was fleeting, quickly replaced by tremendous jubilation.

“Good, Aphrodite, you’ve done well!”

Overjoyed, Moya felt lucky at this moment.

The avatar that carried her consciousness had just completed… Without it, Moya really wouldn’t have known how to meet Zeus.

After so many years, she still missed her former self as one of the Titans Deities, yearning and fearing her strong and tyrannical father. She wished to return to the Mortal Realm, to be seen by All Gods as one of their own rather than an outsider… Yet on the other hand, she knew she was no longer a God.

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The Abyss was not the Underworld; if the Gods knew of her existence, they would be filled with dread and repulsion, even if she one day emerged from the Abyss with great power, but now it was different.

“This is a good start.”

“And now, let me try…”

With a mere thought, Moya’s will immediately surged into the crystal in front of her.

The transparent crystal shattered on cue, revealing the perfect body inside.

A strong will flowed into it, awakening the deeply slumbering flesh.

Whoosh——

As eyes opened, the Color of Chaos stirred without wind.

An inexplicable transformation began in an instant, that was a trait from Moya’s true form, a unique power she naturally possessed.