Godwyn might seem sentimental, but that sentimentality was definitely reserved for the people he loved. For anyone who conspired against him, there was only one fate: death!
He was waiting for the goddesses of destiny to conspire; after all, for him to be able to kill them, they needed to break the rules first. Only then would he have a valid reason to kill and usurp their Divine Positions.
Thus accumulating more divine positions for his future subordinate gods. As for the Divine Positions of Themis and Hermes, they were all within him, as he had killed both deities.
The Divine Positions of Themis, in particular, were swallowed by his Divine Position of Order, making it even more powerful, reaching the level of Near-God King.
Themis was a Near-God King, and together with Godwyn's own Divine Position of Order, it became even more powerful.
However, the fight between Odin and Zeus was fresh in his mind, making him feel no joy at all. Both Zeus and Odin were on completely different scales. Even being powerful, he was nothing compared to these two beings.
Reaching the Near-God King Level, Godwyn estimated that he would need one hundred or two hundred times the amount of divine energy to reach the God King Level!
This was absolutely crazy in his eyes. He finally understood why only God Kings could be born controlling a Pantheon. Only the divine energy of a pantheon could allow the Divine Position to undergo a qualitative change and reach the God King Level.
'Before fighting Odin, I have to create my pantheon; only then can I ascend to the rank of God King. At the same time, I will weaken Odin and Zeus, swallowing part of the Greek Pantheon and the entire Norse Pantheon.' Godwyn thought with a calm look. He had to become extremely powerful, as he would suffer countless wars when he established his own pantheon.
Honestly, Godwyn wanted to swallow the entire Greek Pantheon, but the idea of dealing with the primordial gods was not to his liking. Fortunately, he had an agreement with Nyx and Gaia, and even if this agreement did not involve him swallowing a part of the Greek Pantheon, these goddesses would accept it, as he would give them even more power.
In the end, it all came down to one thing: self-interest. As long as he created a community of interests, he could even swallow the entire Greek Pantheon.
"What are you thinking about so seriously?" Thalia asked with a curious tone, noticing her boyfriend's deep and solemn expression. She found his concentrated expression especially beautiful and charming; she finally believed the rumors that a focused man was very handsome.
"I was thinking about the soccer team we'll have when we get married." Godwyn smiled and replied with a provocative look. His answer earned a punch on his shoulder, but he just laughed, seeing Thalia's slightly red cheeks—a sight he never expected to see on a goth.
"A soccer team? Do you think I'm a rabbit?" Thalia said in a tone that was both amused and irritated. The idea of having a dozen children was funny and annoying at the same time. Especially after remembering how mischievous Jason was as a baby.
When she looked away, he would put something dangerous in his mouth or simply disappear, crawling as fast as lightning. Just thinking about a dozen Jasons running around the house made her face become determined.
"One, two at most!" Although she was still a teenager, she was someone who liked to plan her future life, and a dozen children were not in her plans.
Godwyn shrugged and didn't mind. He wasn't someone who wanted a dozen sons and daughters like Zeus, who had approximately a hundred children.
(Note: according to Chat GPT, it's a hundred, but I think it's a little less; he has about 56 just of mortals.)
"Alright, we'll have two, a boy and a girl; it's good that they can help each other in times of need." Godwyn said with a smile; a boy and a girl were enough for him.
"By the way, do you want to raise our children in the mortal or divine world?" Godwyn asked curiously. Honestly, he wanted to raise the children in the mortal world, raising them as true children so that they wouldn't develop like the Greek or Norse gods.
"Can we raise them in the mortal world? What about their powers?" Thalia asked with a worried tone. Thalia's idea was similar to Godwyn's, but there was a big problem. The powers of their son and daughter!
They would be children capable of destroying a city in kindergarten! That alone was a great cause for concern. Who knows if, in a fit of rage, her son or daughter would simply evaporate the kindergarten with all the teachers and children together?
"I am the God of Order; I can put a seal on their powers." Godwyn said casually. The Divine Position of Order was one of the most powerful, capable of controlling and governing all existence. He could easily seal the children's power, just as Odin sealed Thor's powers in Marvel.
Suddenly, Godwyn heard a laugh and looked at Thalia, confused about the reason for the laugh. "Why are you laughing?"
"We are teenagers, and we are already talking about how we are going to raise our son and daughter. Isn't that funny?" Thalia said, still laughing.
Godwyn was speechless, but thinking about it, it was really funny to see two teenagers discussing how to raise children.
"We are just responsible parents!" Godwyn said with a proud tone. "You're lucky I'm not going out to buy cigarettes and never coming back."
Thalia nodded, knowing the number of single mothers in the world. If female intuition really existed, there wouldn't be so many single women.
"Alright, Mr. Responsible Dad, let's go back." Thalia intertwined her arm with Godwyn's and spoke with an amused tone. Godwyn shrugged, and they both walked towards the Garden of Eden.
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Elsewhere, Eris could be seen holding a white handkerchief, and under the handkerchief, a particularly golden strand of hair shone with a bright touch. She brought the handkerchief to her nose and simply began to smell it as if it were the most fragrant thing in the world.
(Note: Honestly, writing this gave me a shiver. Stay away from crazy people, guys.)
Then, she moved her face away from the handkerchief and picked up the strand of hair with her fingertips. She opened her mouth and simply swallowed the strand of hair. Her throat moved, and the strand entered her body. With the powers of chaos, Eris transmuted the strand of hair into semen and fertilized herself in her womb.
There was one thing about the birth of the gods: they did not respect the natural process of conception. Athena was born from Zeus's head; Hephaestus tried to consummate his marriage with Athena, but the goddess pushed him away, and he ejaculated on the ground, fertilizing the earth, and thus Erichthonius, one of the first mythical kings of Athens, was born. There were countless others, such as the birth of Ymir himself, or even the gestation of Dionysus in Zeus's leg.
Touching below her belly, Eris smiled excitedly, feeling life being generated in her womb. It was a girl; she could feel her gestation. Thinking about Godwyn's happy expression upon seeing his own daughter, Eris suppressed the idea of talking to Godwyn.
They hadn't even met yet; how could she simply say she had his daughter? Even she knew that was crazy; she first had to become friends and then strengthen the relationship.
Eris, remembering that Aphrodite had a belt that could increase the lustful desires of men, women, and animals to unknown levels, planned to subtly use the power of the belt, gradually influencing him.
Suddenly, feeling the scent of the serene night in the air, Eris raised her head and saw a woman with long black hair; her eyes seemed to encompass the entire concept of the night. She wore a simple and plain black dress, nothing worthy of her status.
"Mother Goddess." Eris greeted Nyx with a smile. She knew that Nyx had sensed the daughter in her womb, which was why she had arrived.
Nyx looked at her daughter, but specifically at the child in her daughter's womb. She couldn't help but frown, sensing that the child's fate was extraordinary.
"What did you do?" Nyx asked with a calm and deep tone. "This child in your womb is linked to something that doesn't even exist yet. That's impossible."
Eris's face also turned cold; she knew that the goddesses of destiny had ignored her threat and continued with their plans to hurt her beloved. "It was the goddesses of Destiny." She said in a murderous and terribly chilling tone.
Nyx frowned even more, sensing that things were not so simple, but seeing that Eris had no intention of saying anything more, the goddess of eternal night simply disappeared, but her words echoed in the mind of the Goddess of Chaos and Discord.
"Eris, nothing involving fate ends well. Be careful, or even I won't be able to save you from returning to the arms of Chaos."
Eris didn't care about her mother's words; she would raise her daughter to be an excellent and impeccable daughter, worthy of being the daughter of Godwyn, the Golden.
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