Chapter 317
She shouldn't have come.
No.
She shouldn't have swallowed the corpse of the Heavenly Maiden; how happy it would have been to be a little demon.
Buddha, have you ever fought that person?
Miroku was expressionless and disrespectful.
Just this mother goddess in front of him, I'm afraid that all the gods of Takamagahara, including Amaterasu, wouldn't be enough for her to fight with one hand while she was alive.
As for the one who killed her... forget it, it's meaningless.
The well-informed modern people were fine, but he, an ancient person, really couldn't take it.
By the way, Inuyasha also...
He looked back and found that Inuyasha was showing a peaceful expression.
Ah, do they all think it's a dream?
At this moment.
Billions of people who were paying attention also had a dreamlike, unreal feeling.
This level of greatness was killed by a flick of a finger?
And it faked its death?
And now... is it happening somewhere on this land beneath our feet?
They subconsciously felt it, as if they could see the trembling of the planet beneath their feet.
And at this moment...
Without caring about the ants beneath her feet, this giant god, the mother of all gods and the mother of the earth, who marked the beginning of chaos turning from disorder to order and the birth of all things, was venting her rage to the extreme.
"Don't force me, Inducer!"
The vast divine power was as cold as a prison, and the void appeared with layer upon layer of wrinkles in the roar.
The momentum was simply boundless, even the "well-informed" Earthlings were scared enough. But...
"Is she afraid?"
Miroku curled his lips into a strange smile.
This tone was standard harshness.
"Does that even need to be said?"
Inuyasha was also dumbfounded.
Under the gaze of countless people, that god with overwhelming momentum was clearly lacking in confidence, slowly retreating as the figure wrapped in chains approached.
Perhaps she thought it was not easy to notice, but her body was too outrageous; the movement of a slight move was a gust of smoke and dust dozens of stories high.
They couldn't pretend not to see it even if they wanted to.
So... who exactly is this silent unknown god?
Finally...
He spoke.
"Lie back down, Gaia!"
The voice was dry, as if it hadn't spoken for a long time.
But the tone was a cold command, with no possibility of bargaining.
Holy crap.
So that's what you meant by inducer, big shot?
Responsible for nailing the faked death back into the coffin?
People were shocked.
"Impossible!!!"
Gaia roared, waving her arms: "I was killed by your master, and imprisoned by you for ten thousand years, and finally returned from death, and now you say you want me to lie back down?!!!"
That kind of grief, that kind of hatred...
Even real people felt it was too miserable.
Being killed by a flick of a finger was already an insult to a god, and she was faking death again and again, and being pressed back again and again...
Just thinking about it made one's scalp tingle; if it were a mortal, they would have become a thousand-year-old vengeful ghost, and they would have to fight Him no matter what.
Watching heavily, people's hearts hung up.
I'm afraid there's going to be a world-class war...
"Lie back down!"
The Inducer took a step forward.
Gaia subconsciously took a step back.
Global:...
The Inducer walked step by step, and Gaia retreated step by step amidst the shaking of the earth, forming a kind of tacit understanding for a time.
Ah this...
People had a belly full of words and didn't know how to say them; the feeling of crying and laughing made the terrifying atmosphere disappear.
The first god of origin in Greece? Just this?
The next moment.
"I said, don't force me!!!"
Finally.
Gaia roared to the limit of her anger, and in the furious roar, the magnificent body suddenly collapsed.
Layer upon layer of inward collapse.
Immediately after, a giant hand covering the sky, densely interwoven with endless divine patterns, protruded from her chest, radiating an aura that transcended all vastness, vastness, and domination, and covered the Inducer in front of her.
That kind of momentum and Gaia's own aura were simply not in the same dimension.
It's not to say it's stronger than Gaia.
But Gaia doesn't seem to be a god good at fighting, while this one seems to be a tyrant who rules everything and dominates everything by force.
In terms of level, it might be slightly inferior, but in terms of fighting, it could probably beat ten Gaias.
"Uranus???"
Outside the temple.
Hiratsuka Shizuka narrowed her eyes and read a name.
"Who?"
Yono asked.
Hiratsuka Shizuka explained: "Uranus 【Uranus】, Greek for 【Sky】."
"Uranus, the personification of the sky, the original King of All Gods."
"What about the others?"
Hiratsuka Shizuka's eyes wandered.
Yono simply checked it herself, and after checking, she was silent too.
Greek mythology, you know.
Everyone understands.
Even Yono felt it was heavy.
"He is Gaia's first son, and also Gaia's husband, the father of the twelve Titans, the Cyclopes, and the Hecatoncheires, and the grandfather of that Zeus god."
Hiratsuka Shizuka sighed: "Siblings are fine, this... is really a bit heavy."
Yono shrugged.
Gods, it's normal not to have human morality.
What she couldn't stand was other things.
For example, stuffing the twelve children back into Gaia's stomach!
For example, when Uranus was having sex with her, the son in her stomach used a sickle to cut off his father's balls!
Depriving him of his symbol as the Father of All Gods, thereby defeating him!
And for example, his dick even turned into a god, a goddess, which is the love goddess Aphrodite.
Anyway, if she were the one whose dick turned into that, she would rather commit suicide on the spot.
Sure enough.
End of Chapter
