When Tartaros woke up for the first time in a long time, it was dark all around him.It is lighter than the darkness and deeper than the bright light. There is nothing here, everything is included, boundless, and there is no time. Space. The difference between distance. If you have to give it a definition, then there is only chaos.Tartarus is familiar with such an environment, or he is very familiar with it. He spent a long time here with his father, Caos, and the three existences of the law of companionship, much longer than he spent in the new world.Tartarus waited quietly. There were two beings who had the ability to take him from the Temple of the Abyss to chaos, but only one could really do it.His father God, the creator of the Greek gods, the chaotic creator god Chaos.A light and melancholy voice sounded in his mind:"My child, are you lonely? I've been watching you sleep. You seem to sleep until the end of time, the end of the world.Tartaros said decisively, "Isn't this what you want?"His voice is cold and plain, and his eyebrows are as cold as ever, which is a clear reflection of the passage of ancient time in him.Kaos didn't care what he meant. He behaved like an old father who was really worried about his son, worried about his eldest son's rebellion and isolation:"My child, how long ago was the last time you stepped out of the abyss? At that time, there was no living being in the world. Now the mission of the second-generation god king Kronos is coming to an end."Even when talking about the replacement of the god king, Kaos's tone still did not fluctuate. He stood too high. Mortals look up to the gods as they look up to the God of Creation. Except for His five children, no god can be reflected in his eyes.He is the true God of God."My child, are you too lonely? Your sister has countless lovers and the right to pursue. Your younger brothers and sisters have their own companionship and unresisting love. Only you, watching them alone in the abyss, my child."Kaos's words had an inexplicable aria.Tartaros did not deny it.In fact, Tartaros has long understood in many lessons that Kaos does not know, he just listens to what he wants to hear."My child, I don't care about you. Don't worry, I'll prepare everything for you soon."He lovingly to his eldest son, with the innate divinity of God's creation, even if he is not sincere to Tartarus like a father and son, he is willing to show it like this, and Tartarus is willing to believe and tolerate.After all, He is his father, who gave him noble identity and innate strength.He has very little now, and every point is worth cherishing.The dark tide around him faded, and Tartarus closed his eyes sleepily.In the Temple of the Abyss, it was as quiet as it was thousands of years ago. Tartarus sat on the throne and suddenly opened his eyes.For a long time, recalling Chaos in the chaos, he sighed helplessly.He soon knew how much trouble Kaos had caused him.
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Thanks to the little angels for the 2 overlord tickets.