Uranus, the god of the sky, suddenly asked a question that left Gaia, the Mother Goddess of the Earth, speechless.
This was the first time she had given birth to a deity on her own, and at the same time, the Sky God was too powerful.
Gaia was in her original form and could not deify herself to stop him.
At the same time, she was in a semi-conscious state and had many questions of her own.
For example, the Tartarus before her was not a divine body deified from the abyss, yet it was still Tartarus.
Moreover, in the past, she and the two primordial gods of Night and Darkness had actively sent the chaotic source into the abyss, and the abyss could not actively seize it.
Why had Tartarus suddenly been able to forcibly capture the chaotic source?
Why had he stolen the origin and divine power that should belong to the sky?
She looked at Tartarus, wanting to use her divine power to see through him, but she held back.
After all, Tartarus had been helping her since his birth.
Without the help of the Abyss, she would not have been able to develop so quickly.
Some origins can be hidden by overwhelming power, but only if one’s own might far surpasses the target’s ability to reveal them.
Unfortunately, at present, the Mother Earth is the most powerful deity in Chaos, and she could sense Tartarus’s current divine power, devouring his clones, simply through her perception.
At the same time, the body of Tartarus’s Devouring God had been revealed to both Gods of Night at birth, so it could no longer be hidden.
Meeting Gaia’s gaze, Tartarus truthfully said: “Sister Gaia, I am not currently the deification of the Abyss; to be precise, I am currently the deification of the Devouring God.” “For some unknown reason, I absorbed the chaotic essence sent by the earth, as well as the chaotic essence sent by night and darkness.
Later, the Devouring Divinity was born from the abyss, and I gained the divine authority of the Devouring God.” “Expand your divine authority!” said Gaia, the Mother Goddess of the Earth.
“I am the Earth, but I am not only the Earth.
As we grow, we can gain new divine authority.” “I also sense that I will soon gain new divine authority,” said Nyx, the goddess of night.
“Yes,” Tartarus continued, “Night, Darkness, and I originally came to witness the birth of the Sky God, but unexpectedly witnessed the raging chaos caused by the chaotic source.” “Such a vast amount of chaotic essence, whether it rises into the sky or falls to the earth, would cause great harm to both of you.” “Therefore, I decided to absorb the chaotic source first.
But in the process, divine power descended from the sky and tried to take it from me.” “Before my birth, I did not have clear divine consciousness.
I thought it might be an uncontrollable instinctive reaction of the sky god, arising before his birth.” “If the sky were allowed to absorb such a vast amount of chaotic origin, my unborn nephew could become an incomplete sky.
The situation was serious, so I forcibly absorbed this chaotic origin.” “During this process, divine ropes descended from the sky, attempting to forcibly absorb the chaotic source.
However, upon touching the chaotic source, they could not withstand its powerful destructive force and shattered immediately.” “I inadvertently absorbed part of the sky’s origin and divine power when I absorbed the chaotic source; I did not do so intentionally.” Tartarus’s actions were not accidental; after absorbing the chaotic source, he unleashed his all-devouring divine power to its limit.
He absorbed almost all the power and divine energy of the shattered sky that he could at that moment.
After all, Tartarus was the future first king of gods, and he wanted to see what power he possessed.
While Tartarus recounted what had just happened, images flickered in the darkness beside Nyx, the goddess of night, showing Tartarus’s struggle with the sky over the black sphere of chaos.
This was the first time Tartarus had witnessed such a thing: night could preserve what it had seen in the past and create images from it—truly a magical ability.
The scene ended after Tartarus finished speaking.
The goddess of night, Nyx, still spoke with displeasure: “Tartarus’s devouring divinity is very weak.” “He risked his life to help the sky, but after the sky god was born, he was not grateful.
Instead, he tried to harm Tartarus.
He needs to apologize to Tartarus.” Mighty deities are able to distinguish truth from falsehood.
The Mother Goddess of the Earth, Gaia, confirmed the authenticity of the images.
Uranus, the god of the sky, also realized that these past events were real.
At that moment, the Sky God’s previously unclear memories of the time before his birth became clear.
The Mother Goddess of the Earth, Gaia, looked at the sky god: “Uranus, you need to apologize.
As you can see, your divine power will also be destroyed by the chaotic source.” “If these chaotic sources rise into the sky again, they will harm your true essence.
Tartarus helped you.” At that moment, Uranus, the god of the sky, quieted down.
He frowned slightly and fell silent.
Instinctively, he felt a deep aversion to Tartarus, the god of the abyss.
The fact that the other party had stolen not much of his divine power was only one reason, but not the main one.
The main thing was that the sky covers the earth, closing off half of the night and darkness on the planet.
It covers half of Chaos and controls the other half.
But the sky did not cover the abyss, and he could not control the abyss.
Deep down, he believed he would become the most powerful god in the world.
Despite his immense power, he could not subdue the Abyss.
Did the abyss pose a threat in the future?
Tartarus looked at Uranus, the god of the sky, saying nothing and showing no emotion.
He wanted to see how this future first-generation king god—the domineering and tyrannical sky god—would behave.
He was full of anticipation.
It would be wonderful if he could get an apology from the first king of gods.
After a brief hesitation, Uranus, the god of the sky, spoke.
“I am sorry, uncle.
In gratitude for your help in the past, I will surely repay you in the future.” Having said this, he glanced at Tartarus, and then mainly at Gaia, the Mother Earth.
Tartarus also sensed it; although Gaia had not released her divine power.
However, she kept her eyes fixed on Uranus, the god of the sky, exerting pressure on the deity.
After all, no matter who would be the strongest in the future, in the present Chaos realm, Gaia was at the middle of peak divine power, making her the most powerful god in absolute terms.
“He is a pragmatic god, or perhaps one who fears the strong but is easily intimidated?” Tartarus thought to himself.
Outwardly, a polite smile appeared on his lips: “Please.
I am Gaia’s brother.
In the past, we helped each other and grew together.
Now I am happy to help her children as well.” At that moment, the chaotic essence that Tartarus had absorbed into his body suddenly burst forth, unleashing a powerful destructive force.
Boom!