I became the Great Old One

"Ergani, although you have the power of wisdom, in my opinion, it is nothing more than that."

Zeus saw Ergani silent.

He immediately thought that his wisdom surpassed the mysterious goddess in front of him. Although I can't beat you, my brain is still better than yours... Thinking of this, Zeus was very proud.

The feeling of being pressed to the ground and beaten by two muscular giants just now seemed to be swept away.

"Moreover, what you haven't expected is that I have found the foundation of your pantheon... In the distant eastern continent, there are also traces of intelligent life activities. If nothing unexpected happens, your father and brothers live on the eastern continent."

Zeus said in a threatening tone: "Although the sea is vast, it cannot stop the power and will of the king of gods."

"..."

After a period of silence, Ergani sighed from afar: "Forget it, it's up to you."

To be honest.

Ergani's silent attitude was a little beyond Zeus's expectations.

However, Zeus thought that Ergani was just pretending to be calm, so he continued, "While there is still a chance for things to turn around, do you really have to wait until the war breaks out and destruction falls on your family before you regret it?"

There was a silence in Paradise Island. Ergani was tired and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Zeus didn't hear the answer he wanted.

Standing in the sky and blowing the wind, his messy white hair fluttered in the wind, like a fool. Zeus also realized that he had been away from Mount Olympus for too long, which would make his wife and brothers feel strange.

He left a harsh word: "Ergani, you will regret your choice today!"

Then he turned around and flew away.

The figure disappeared in the rolling clouds.

...

In Paradise Island.

Ergani held his forehead and sighed.

Although Zeus's strength at this time was average, his ability to disgust people was really good.

Ergani was a little disgusted by this fool, and the good mood of the day disappeared. Just as she was about to take a bath and rest, Ergani suddenly raised her head.

Her clear eyes passed through the layers of mist and white clouds and fell on an eagle hovering in the sky.

"I almost forgot about this little guy."

This eagle with a white head and black feathers was the messenger sent by the Queen of Heaven Hera to monitor Zeus. The conversation and fight between the goddess and Zeus just now were also recorded by the eagle.

It's a small trouble.

Ergani sat on the hanging chair hanging beside the pool and stretched out his hand.

This eagle with a white head and black feathers was about to fly back to find his mistress to report, but under the influence of wisdom and authority, it suddenly seemed to be lost and flew straight towards Paradise Island.

The white mist surrounding Paradise Island separated a narrow passage.

It was just enough to allow the black eagle to fall into it.

The handsome eagle landed on Ergani's fair and slender thighs, and rubbed his head against the goddess's soft chest affectionately.

Ergani's eyes were empty, and he reached out and gently stroked the eagle's smooth hair.

At the same time, he was constantly reading and writing the eagle's consciousness.

Pictures appeared in front of Ergani, and looking at these memories in front of him, Ergani fell into deep thought. As long as he could make some changes to the memory of the eagle, he could affect Hera, and through Hera, he could affect Zeus.

Zeus was already on the edge of the cliff.

It was true that he was the creation of Caius, and he also played a very important role in the mythological system created by Caius.

Ordinary old rulers, including Ergani Quetzalcoatl and other similar old beings.

There was really no way to deal with him.

But his own creator was different.

If Zeus really dared to step into his father's domain, his own creator wanted to completely destroy him, and Caius would definitely not be able to stop him.

Once Zeus dies.

The entire Olympian pantheon will definitely collapse.

At that time, the rule of the Western Continent will fall into chaos, and Ergani will be able to bypass the Olympian gods and spread his faith on the continent, thereby collecting the power of faith to improve his own status and strengthen his own strength.

The power of the Old Ones will continue to grow over time and become more powerful and terrifying.

And the gods of faith must rely on the faith provided by believers.

This power of faith.

At present, the impact is not too obvious.

But as time goes by, when the fire of life falls on the stars, this power of faith will become precious.

Now, the fire of civilization has begun to burn on the earth, and it is only a matter of time before it spreads to the stars.

For a half-Old Ones and half-faith god like Ergani, thousands of years and tens of thousands of years are just a blink of an eye. God knows how long Caius's experiment will last. She must find a way to bypass the Olympian gods and put the matter of spreading faith on the agenda as soon as possible.

And now...

A great opportunity is in front of Ergani.

She only needs to slightly change the memory of this beast to push the entire Olympian pantheon into the abyss.

"Should we do this?"

Ergani thought about it, sighed softly, and put down her arm.

This matter involves two beings above the Old Ones. Ergani can plot against the gods of Olympus, but she absolutely dares not plot against her creator, even though Su Heng has been asleep for hundreds of years.

She respects and loves her father.

At the same time, she is also afraid of the terrible power displayed by her creator.

Anything.

As long as it is related to her father, even if such a relationship is very subtle, it must be handled with caution.

On the other hand, when a person wants to die, it is impossible to stop him, and there is no need to push him from behind.

She only needs to spend a certain amount of time.

Just wait for the result of this matter silently.

For these two reasons, Ergani finally chose to give up this tempting plan.

Ergani first erased the information about the coordinates of Paradise Island from the Eagle's memory, and then deleted part of the conversation between herself and Zeus to ensure that the hostess of the Holy Mountain of Olympus would not disturb her in the future.

She then raised her arm and eliminated the influence of wisdom and authority on the Eagle.

The eagle flapped its wings, its eyes dull and a little confused.

It looked around.

But it was all white and couldn't see anything.

Fortunately, a narrow passage appeared in front of it, with a faint golden light. The beast no longer hesitated and flapped its wings to quickly leave this strange environment.