To be king [Greek mythology]

slumber.

The scenery in the depths of the abyss remains the same. The monsters and giants have long since disappeared from the deepest part, and the light is getting dimmer. Even Thurpus, who has the blessing of Tartarus, feels that the surrounding cold is almost coming through. The protection given by Tartarus penetrated into his body from all sides.

"Why don't you drive those giants and monsters into the depths?" Thurpus asked, somewhat rudely.

Tartarus didn't care about it, he was silent for a while, and then sighed and said: "It turns out that the outside is as cold as this deep place."

The presence and power of the Abyss receded as dusk approached.

Thurpus heard the words, and finally fully understood the situation of the gods of the underworld.

And once Hades and the abyss no longer exist, the situation that human beings will face will definitely be quite dire.

Thinking of those who lived in agony on the Caucasus mountains that had been deprived of death, Thurpus could hardly imagine what would happen once Thanadus fell into a deep sleep.

That really means the end of the world has come early—monsters are everywhere, and zombies are as numerous as dogs.

Just imagining it gives me chills.

"If... if Thanadus fell into a deep sleep, wouldn't the creatures no longer die?" Thurps asked.

"Yes." Tartarus stopped, looked left and right, turned around, and then said: "The rules of death will not stop because of the fall of the gods. The main duty of Thanadus is not to bestow death. , but to extradite souls and preside over reincarnation."

Thurps was stunned, "Reincarnation..."

"After Thanadus fell into a deep sleep, the living beings died as soon as they died, and there would be no future," Tartarus said.

Thurps understood it, but he was relieved—it's just that he won't die.

"But if Hades and I fall asleep, the underworld and the abyss under the earth will no longer exist." Tartarus glanced at Thurpus who had relaxed, and snorted softly, "It's not that there will be no more death problem."

As the lord of Hades, Hades has ambiguous duties in Hades, except for the priesthood of the God of Wealth.

But the gods with a higher status all know that Hades is the existence that supports the dark world under the entire earth together with Tartarus.

Hades had a pretty good relationship with Tartarus.

So he knows exactly what Hades is doing on a daily basis.

——In addition to supporting the underworld, Hades has to check whether there is sunlight coming in through the cracks in the earth on weekdays.

The formation of cracks in the earth is nothing more than earthquakes or the battles of the gods on the ground. Hades will often fill the cracks as soon as they find them.

The cracks on the earth will stop vibrating because of Hades' filling, and the gods will stop or leave knowing that they have caused inconvenience to Pluto.

In addition, Hades is also responsible for sowing death at certain special times and extraditing souls when Thanadus is too busy.

All in all, it was some messy but quite important work.

When the master of Netherland was still Tartarus, Tartarus did these things, but Tartarus did not have such a strong sense of responsibility and patience to handle these things one by one, and Hades After coming to Netherland, the duty of throwing Tartarus to him was done properly without any problems.

This alone is enough for Tartarus to be quite optimistic about Hades, the Hades.

Thurps can only guess that the relationship between the two should be good from when Tartarus mentioned Hades, but he can't ask more about this kind of secret matter.

But Thurps didn't ask, but Tartarus still had to make a statement, "I don't ask for much, but Netherland and the abyss will be the last."

The God of the Abyss had already obeyed the will of the world when dusk came, and accepted the result frankly. In fact, he didn't have much interest in the world and his power as a god, otherwise he wouldn't have been born from himself. Since then, I have been squatting in my own territory and do not want to go out.

Thurpus thought about what Tartarus said, and finally felt that the god of the abyss was beating him.

"When I take Athens, I will build a temple for you." Surpus said, looking up at Tartarus. The noble god of the abyss didn't show much happiness or dislike. Surpus thought for a while , "At that time, the city of Athens will also change its name."

Thurps spoke very well, but Tartarus just glanced at him, without sarcasm or praise.

He didn't even say whether he agreed or disagreed.

Thurps touched his nose, but he didn't feel that kind of panic.

Tartarus did not put any pressure on Surpus, he felt almost peaceful to Surpus, although his attitude was a little colder, but Surpus did not feel any pressure from the god of the abyss.

Even Nix, the goddess of the night, who discovered him at the beginning and was quite optimistic about her, was putting on airs when dealing with Thurpus—this point, the coercion that Thurpus felt from Nix can be seen. Come out, it is very obvious.

One person and one mind walked forward in silence for a long time. Surpus looked at the back of Tartarus' head and said nothing.

Tartarus's mind was obviously not easy to guess, and Thurpus was worried that it would be bad if his ass was slapped on the horse's leg.

"It's coming." Tartarus said, stopped again, turned to face Surpus, and asked, "What do you think of this world?"

Thurps was taken aback, wondering why the god of the abyss would ask him such a profound question, after a little deliberation, he said, "Very good."

Tartarus raised his eyebrows, looking a little wanting to laugh, but he didn't say much about Thurps' perfunctory attitude, "You know that's not what I asked."

"I really think it's pretty good." Thurps paused, "but it still lacks stability."

"There is also a lack of people like you who dare to face the gods." Tartarus said this, but it made Surpus feel cold.

"I didn't mean to be disrespectful to God..."

Tartarus looked at him with a smile on his face, "You're not guilty of saying that?"

Thurpus looked at the God of the Abyss for a long time before he lowered his eyes and said nothing, as a tacit consent.

"I know where you come from." Tartarus said, turning around and stepping forward, "It was a fairly stable world, with no gods and few wars. The truth between the universe, but according to that momentum, reaching out to the source will only take thousands of years."

Every time Tartarus said a word, Thurps' heart sank.

"Without the god of the sun and the moon, the rising and falling of the sun and the moon are very orderly. Without the goddess of fertility, the harvest of human crops is quite good. Without the god of fire, humans can also rely on their own means to create fire. Without the god of rain , humans can even control precipitation during times of drought..."

Thurps listened quietly, only feeling cold hands and feet.

He felt that this was the rhythm of being chopped into minced meat by the god of the abyss who created this world in the next second and fed to Typhon.

Even if the God of the Abyss doesn't care about things, knowing that there is such a world, and that he came from that world, it is quite dangerous.

Surpus knew the existence of his own world, almost a denial of the gods.

It's like a human being suddenly discovered one day that there is a world ruled by various insects, and human beings are just food surrounded by those insects, or human beings never existed at all.

After watching such a world for a long time, people will somewhat doubt their own existence.

This is the same reason that teenagers are always addicted to the Internet or addicted to the fantasy world.

Human beings are always imagining and imagining, taking what they imagined as real, and beginning to doubt the real world.

"Human beings are really quite miraculous." Tartarus said so, but in a tone of admiration.

He looked at the back of Tartarus, completely confused by the attitude of the God of the Abyss.

"That's a very nice world." Tartarus stopped, and looked back at Thurps, "How did you get used to living here from that world?"

"..." Surps looked at Tartarus' expression, and after a while, he said honestly, "It's all the same, just working hard to survive."

Tartarus laughed inexplicably when he heard this.

The noble God of the Abyss raised his hand and tapped lightly in the void. Wherever his fingertips touched, a ripple rippled.

The sun pierces through the void and sprinkles into the abyss deep in the ground, the voices of people and the chirping of cicadas in summer come to the ears, and the noise of something whizzing past can be heard.

Tall buildings, alleys, heavy traffic.

Thurps stared at everything in the picture, his breathing almost stopped.

Tartarus looked at Surpus' expression, and Surpus' aura that was almost integrated with the opposite world, and sighed: "You are from here."

"...Yes." Thurps' voice was a little dry.

"Young man, I didn't bring you here to see tears in your eyes." Tartarus pointed at the scene, "Now you only need to take a few steps forward to return to the once stable world."

Thurps was taken aback, and looked at Tartarus in disbelief.

"This is your only and last chance." Tartarus looked at Thurps with a calm expression.

Thurps was stunned, and was in a dilemma for a moment.

He knew what Tartarus was going to say, but it was hard to choose.

He missed the stable world before,