Across the land, across the ocean. Not long after leaving, the White Oak Goddess felt the terrifying breath coming from the God Mountain behind her. With the perfection of the laws, the prosperity of living beings, and the expansion of the area of the world, the upper limit of the power of the God King is also rising. Perhaps in tens of thousands of years, the complete power of the God King will be enough to be equal to the Great God Power in terms of divine power. But the Oak Goddess did not look back. Since she accepted the order of the Queen of Gods, she would insist on doing it. The breath of the God King was very strong, but it did not scare her. Finally, after flying for several days in the open sea, the Oak Goddess approached the edge of the world. On the surging River of the World, Meliades, holding Zeus in his arms, saw the Ocean God and his wife. It seemed that she had been waiting for a long time. After all, the Oak Goddess had no intention of hiding her whereabouts on the sea. Oceanus stood there, his tall figure gave people an invisible sense of oppression, and with the environment here, he was even more majestic. The River of the World, connected from beginning to end, is an endless river that surrounds the world of Chaos. Its inner part is connected to the outer sea, and its outer part is void and chaos. It is like a halo, lingering on the outer edge of the world of Chaos. As the first Titan in the true sense, Oceanus is different from his brothers and sisters. He has the characteristics of the first generation of gods to a certain extent, and the River of the World is the embodiment of this characteristic. However, under his gaze, the White Oak Goddess was not afraid. "Your Highnesses, I bring him to you by the order of the Queen of Gods. He is the youngest son of the King of Gods, Zeus who controls the thunder." "I am not good at speaking, so I can only convey the original words of the Queen of Gods:"
"The King of Gods' greed for royal power is endless. If you still want to keep the power of the sea, if you want to gain more benefits from the new king, then this is your best opportunity." Putting the baby on the ground, the White Oak Goddess felt the oppression of the aura of the two gods, without any fear. As gods transformed from the blood of Uranus during the battle, the three sisters of Meliades are warlike and fearless by nature. They will never bow their heads even when facing an enemy that they cannot defeat. This is also the reason why the Queen of Gods Rhea trusts them, because their nature determines that they will not retreat halfway or inform the King of Gods. ". New God, yes, he is the son of the King of Gods who was born not long ago." Although it is unknown what method Rhea used to send Zeus away from Kronos, there is no doubt that the facts are here. The offspring of the King of Gods may overthrow his throne, which makes Oceanus excited. Kronos's suppression before had already made him very annoyed, but he had no choice because he was not as strong as others, but the baby in front of him was undoubtedly another choice. But when the time came, he backed off a little. Because the Ocean God did not know whether the god in front of him was the one in the prophecy. After all, in the distant past, Oceanus himself was once suspected of overthrowing Uranus. If so, then the Ocean Lord is willing to take a gamble for it. In other words, he follows the guidance of fate and stands on the side destined to win. But if not, everything he does will only give Kronos an excuse to continue. After all, the current God King cannot suppress himself, but it does not mean that he will not be able to do it in the future. "I think we may not need to make a decision now." On the side, as if seeing her husband's entanglement, the water goddess Thesis stretched out her hand and pointed to the endless sea in the distance. She knew that her husband, like herself, would rather solve the problem with a roundabout way. So they used thousands of Ocean Goddesses to make the earth full of water systems, and also used the relationship of in-laws to win over many gods. Zeus in front of him may not be able to do the same. They don't need to go all out, just give the first and most important investment. "Just because he grew up here doesn't mean we know everything. We can give him an environment to grow up in and an excellent helper, but unless he can prove his ability, there is no need for us to do more." "What do you think?" In the end, Thesis gave the decision to her husband. She had always done so in the past. To some extent, the first generation of Titans, both men and women, seemed to be more in line with the "excellent qualities" in the eyes of humans than the later Olympian gods. "You're right, Thesis."
Nodding slightly, the Lord of the Ocean accepted this statement. He looked at the White Oak Goddess in front of him, and his loud voice echoed over the River of the World. "Meliades, my nominal sister, the servant of the Queen of Gods, I will keep this child, but whether he can become the new king in the future is his own business." "Tell your mistress that Zeus will grow up safely on the sea. But in order to prevent my brother from thinking too much, I will not keep you here any longer." Meliades nodded, she put Zeus on the ground, and then turned and left. Watching her back as she left, the two main gods of the Oceanic God System looked at each other and looked at the baby on the ground again. The scar on his chest had not yet healed completely, and silver light flashed there. The two gods thought for a while, and finally, Thesis made another suggestion. "Send him to Crete, which is a small island close to the inland sea. The golden humans once lived there. Although they are dead, it is very suitable for the growth of young gods." "Do we need to send someone to take care of him?" The Lord of the Ocean asked hesitantly. "Without adequate food, his growth will slow down. And without life to teach him knowledge, he is likely to become arrogant and ignorant." "Don't worry about that, Oceanus, there is an excellent candidate there." Shaking his head, Thesis stretched out his hand. The sea water floated up and formed a mirror in front of the two Titan gods, and the image of a small island emerged in it. "This is Crete. When the golden humans were still there, our wise daughter Metis often went there. Her divine power infected some lives, allowing them to awaken wisdom. There is even one living there today, and she will raise Zeus." "As for what will happen next, let this child decide for himself. If he is really the person of destiny, I believe that he will see us again with his own strength." Thesis' words made sense, so the Lord of the Ocean agreed without hesitation. He waved his hand gently, and the divine power wrapped the baby up and fell straight from their side to Crete. The remnants of the golden humans still exist there. Because of the changes in the world situation, no sea god intends to bring the newly created silver humans here. On this island, only a goat named Ammoni is still active there, that is the life affected by the power of Metis. So Zeus was wrapped in divine power and flew in the sky for three days and three nights. Finally, at dawn, he landed accurately on the branch in front of this intelligent life. "Take care of him like you take care of yourself, Ammoni, this is the responsibility given to you by the master of the sea. Help him grow, teach him knowledge, and when he comes of age, whether alive or dead, you will share the supreme glory with him." The voice of the sea god echoed on the island, and the invisible power enveloped the isolated island on the outer sea. Everything was decided. The wheel of fate slowly turned on the track, just as the Titans once returned to the earth, Zeus also ushered in his new beginning. No one knew what his future would be like. Even in the records of later generations, there was no exact description of the end of this third-generation god king. Everything came to an abrupt end. Maybe it would be better, maybe it would be worse, but that is all in the future. In short, on the island of Crete, young Zeus grew up day by day.
