Chapter 5 The Eyes of Feathers
The sun's rays shone down on the earth, and all things were bathed in its glory.
This made Helios proud and self-satisfied. As the first god of the second generation of Titans, he possessed bright, shining eyes and a handsome face, but the amorous sun never stayed for anyone.
Every day, it drives its sun chariot across the horizon, accompanied only by the blazing Pegasus and the occasional passing bird.
Although the sun's brilliance is something birds yearn for, they cannot get close to the source of heat.
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Tima has been back from the sea for quite some time now.
During this time, Helios of the Sun, Selene of the Moon, and Eos of the Dawn were born.
This made Tima even more determined to make progress.
As time progresses, destiny also moves forward, and the one who benefits the most from it is none other than Ananke, the embodiment of destiny.
However, as an unexpected turn of events, Tima had no idea how Ananke would deal with the unpredictable changes beyond destiny.
Tima remembered what Nereus had told her, but she couldn't find a solution.
If divine power is used to conceal it, the concealment will fail if the divine power goes out of control or if the level of divine power is higher than that of Tima.
All of this is meaningless to Tima.
But Tima couldn't find a way to solve the problem, so she stayed in the cave and refused to come out.
He just stayed there quietly by himself.
The leaves of the sycamore trees are slowly being covered with golden yellow.
It fell off piece by piece, like a grand rain of gold.
The birth of the sun brought many changes to the world. All things were able to grow, bask in the sunlight, and it brought warmth, heat, and, more importantly, hope.
The light shone on Tima's lair, attempting to dispel the darkness that enveloped Tima.
Remove the emotions surging on those feathers.
The proud king of the branches is now being overwhelmed by deep negative emotions, and is trying to curl up its body as much as possible.
All of this made Canalivie very worried.
She summoned Merithdre and the others to discuss how to restore the Lord of the Birds to the light, instead of letting him wallow in sorrow as he did now.
What they didn't know was that this matter was not as simple as it seemed on the surface; it triggered Tima's catastrophic memories from her past life.
In her previous life, Tima was an orphan. The headmaster found Tima on a snowy night when she was freezing cold.
Throughout his life, Tima studied and worked hard, but all his efforts did not bring him a single moment of happiness.
When he was in school, people laughed at him for being an orphan and mocked his beautiful face, saying that his mother was shameless and that he was a wild child because of it. But he didn't care and just ignored it.
The people at the orphanage would also comfort and reassure him.
As he grew up, he worked hard and earned money.
However, despite this, he was not favored or given important responsibilities by his superiors. Instead, he faced suppression, denial, and suspicion.
Upon closer examination, he discovered that the root cause was that he had blocked the path of someone with connections.
He worked so hard that he made everyone else seem worthless in comparison.
All of this caused Tima great pain, but the most important thing he learned over the past two years was perseverance and the belief in bringing a better life to the orphanage.
However, a sudden serious illness brought him a deep sense of powerlessness.
He respects life, but he also hates life.
He tried his best, but he was defeated by his efforts.
He yearns for freedom, but he cannot be free.
He was like a caged canary, yearning for the sky, yet trapped in a world of his own, unable to escape.
At the end of life, the only thing is negation.
It was also the canary he released.
In the end, illness took his life, and he passed away in that most brilliant spring.
Leave quietly.
However, unexpectedly, he entered the world of Greek mythology.
Life shone upon him once again.
He can run, play, laugh, and breathe again.
He cherished his second life and tried his best to hide his bloodline and his identity as the Son of the Sky.
But the reality is that his attempt to hide it was a joke.
His weakness is his original sin.
His bloodline is like a mark, deeply engraved on his body; it is his dazzling golden eyes and the origin of his divine office.
Unless he can erase it.
Tima paused suddenly as she pondered this.
"Erase it!" "Yes! Erase it!" Tima suddenly raised her head from the nest and looked up at the sky.
Meanwhile, Kanalivie and the others under the tree looked at their god with puzzled expressions.
The glistening tears were still in Tima's eyes.
His golden pupils were filled with unwavering determination.
Tima transformed into human form as if she had made up her mind.
Slowly, the divine fire was ignited, and the divine essence of the flying bird was scorched by the divine fire.
So much so that his whole body was burning hot, and his usually fair skin now had an unusual color.
It looks like a roasted, red-hot shrimp.
The veins are prominent all over his body, especially on his neck and forehead.
"My name is Tima! I am the ruler of birds. Now, I am willing to relinquish the divinity of birds, ignite the divinity of birds, and transform into the strong body and soul of birds." Tima declared to the laws as the divinity of birds was about to burn out.
After speaking, the divine bird vanished, turning into countless stars that drifted towards the earth.
Meanwhile, the wind control and flight deities that originally surrounded the bird godhood also showed a faint tendency to leave, appearing and disappearing intermittently.
Tima, taking advantage of the blessing of the law, made another declaration.
"My name is Tima. As the possessor of the essence of birds and the ruler recognized by birds, I shall be the God of Feathers and the ruler of Feathers."
Tima, rising slowly, is at its most glorious at this moment.
Where the original Asuka Godhead had been, a brand new, pure white Godhead slowly appeared, more pure and refined than the original Asuka Godhead.
Intricate patterns are engraved on it, full of wind and clouds and feather patterns.
Thus, Tima was freed from the shackles of the sky.
The origin of birds comes from the sky.
Although the origin of feathers is closely related to the sky, it can also be feathered birds on the ground, feathered creatures swimming in the sea, or any creature with feathers.
Most importantly, the divine level of the flock of feathers is higher than that of the birds. If things continue as they are, Tima will be able to rise to the level of a low-level high-level deity within a hundred years.
At that time, Cronus could not easily attack him, as the laws of the world forbade the act of killing a god.
But Tima was still unsure.
So he made up his mind.
He took the pearl from the ocean gift Doris had given him, and with his other hand imbued with divine power, slowly reached towards his eyes.
Finally, apply force.
The sound of a sharp object piercing flesh could be heard.
"My Lord!!!" the Kanalivies cried out.
The reason was that Tima had gouged out her own eyes while she was still alive.
"I am the lord of all the feathers, and I will sacrifice my eyes to become the eyes of all the feathers. Every bird will be blessed by my eyes at birth, and my sharp gaze will accompany each bird until death, returning to my eyes."
Tima of the Feathers raised her eyeballs, declaring to the law.
The law endorsed its declaration, and the golden eye slowly dissipated, transforming into a gentle breeze that sailed towards the world.
Bless every bird that flies.
The Law thanks Tima for her contributions.
A shooting star streaks across the sky, bestowing upon the divine gift of sharp vision.
Tima incorporated the divine essence of sharp eyes into the pearl and then placed it into her eye socket.
Because they weren't Tima's real eyes, her vision was still somewhat impaired, but the divine quality of her sharp gaze eased her field of vision a little.
The Eyes of the Feathers – Golden Eyes, reside in the eyes of every winged creature.
Their sharp eyesight allows them to survive better.
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The space above the clouds seemed to have a certain feeling.
Grip the royal scepter tightly