Greek Mythology: I Am Zeus

The summit of Olympus, in the temple of Zeus.

Themis stepped up to the hall, she was still noble and cold. Her eyes were covered, but Zeus could feel her knife-like eyes.

She has a silver sword behind her back, and a snow-white robe shows her slender and graceful lines even more.

"King of God." Themis knelt down on one knee. She was the wife of Zeus, but now Zeus summoned her in the name of King of God, and she had to obey the court's etiquette.

Since Themis knew about Zeus' abuse of love, she still obeyed Zeus' orders, but never had intimate contact with Zeus again. Her resistance made Zeus feel that she was more attractive.

"Themis, in the name of Olympus, I entrust you with a mission."

The phantom appeared in front of Themis. He was completely black, with a dog-headed body, and countless black dead spirits surrounded him. He held a scale in his hand, with white feathers on one side and soul on the other.

He is measuring the weight of the soul, the value of life.

"This is Anubis, the god of death in the Southern God Realm, the guide of the underworld." Zeus said in a dignified voice, "I want you to defeat him and take away the scale of truth in his hand.

Themis knelt on the ground on one knee, she did not raise her head, "The order of the god king is my destiny." Then she stood up and walked out of the temple.

"Themis." Zeus called to her.

Themis turned her head 247, her short silver hair looked simple and capable.

"I hope you understand me."

Zeus, of course, refers to his abuse of love.

"Are you asking me to understand in the name of the god king, or in the name of Zeus?"

"What if it's in the name of the God King?"

"Then I'll force myself to understand."

"What if it's in the name of Zeus?"

"Then you are my husband. I can't do that."

"Themis," Zeus sighed, "what I did was not for the pleasure of the flesh."

"I don't think you are that low-level." Themis' voice was still cold.

"I want many goddesses to bear the son of God for me. Themis, you must know that the seal of the fog gate is getting weaker and weaker."

"The war between the gods will definitely come. I want more gods, gods who can fight for Olympus."

Hearing this, Themis's lower abdomen twitched, she felt the pain and her divine power surged.

Themis also conceived the son of God for Zeus, but after tens of thousands of years, it still hasn't come to the moment of birth (cfdh).

"I know." Themis covered the pain and nodded, "However, that still doesn't convince me."

"I'm pursuing the balance of power within the court of God." Zeus continued, "If most of the powerful gods in the court of God come from the same mother, then their mother will gain powerful power."

"Just like Gaia. She summoned her children and overthrew the first generation of god kings. For the sake of Olympus, I absolutely cannot allow such things to happen."

"So, the gods in the court should come from many different goddesses."

"I know. This still doesn't convince me." Themis stood above the hall, her snow-white blindfold facing Zeus's direction.

Zeus sighed in his heart, it was really tender.

Themis is the goddess of justice and law. She can be said to be the most logical goddess among the goddesses of Olympus.

But emotionally, Themis is not rational and logical, she is quite emotional, more romantic than Metis, Hera and other goddesses.

This explanation may work for Metis, but not for Themis.

"Perhaps, this is the only way." Zeus thought silently.

"Then how can you trust me?" said Zeus. "That is my heart. Look at my heart, Themis."

Thunder appeared in the hands of Zeus and turned into a sharp dagger. Without hesitation, he stabbed himself in the heart.

The divine blood of Zeus flowed from the wound and flowed onto the throne. The divine blood was bright red and hot, and then turned into the color of pure gold, flowing all over the place.

Themis just stood there, cold and motionless.

Zeus gritted his teeth, he clenched the dagger in his hand, and cut a deeper wound horizontally.

Then he went deep into the wound with his hands, and pulled out his bright red heart from it. The heart radiates heat and beats in the hands of Zeus.

"Themis, please look at my heart. My love for you has not faded in the slightest. It has been tens of thousands of years since I met you, and my love for you is still the same as before."

"This is my love for you, passionate and sincere. Themis, my love for you is like death, it is inescapable."

Themis' pure white blindfold was facing Zeus's direction, and she seemed to freeze. She stared at the blood-red beating heart motionlessly, as if ten thousand years had passed in an instant.

Then she stepped forward and walked up to Zeus. She took the knife from Zeus's hand and stabbed her in the heart.

She gouged out the huge wound with a knife. The divine blood flowed down drop by drop, it was blood red, warm, and then turned into cold silver. Silver flows over the main seat.

Themis took off her blindfold. Behind the blindfold are her infinitely blue eyes that are almost transparent.

She stared at Zeus, stretched out her pale hand, and went deep into the wound. She took out her heart, held it in her hand, and held it up in front of Zeus.

The heart was beating, and then, bright red blood streaked out. The bloodshot was connected with Zeus' heart.

Two hearts resonate together.

Suddenly, Zeus knew everything about Themis. her birth. In the dark land, she stared at her father Uranus in fear. Gaia yelled at her, telling her to kill her father. She looked up to her younger brother Cronus, looking up at his invincible figure when he challenged his father. She saw the injustice between heaven and earth, and she was in extreme pain deep in her heart. She stabbed her own eyes and betrayed the gods. Her first trial, her first encounter with Zeus.

Zeus understood all the love and hatred of Themis.

Similarly, the love and hatred of Zeus are also shared with Themis.

It's like they're living someone else's life. When they woke up, they saw the blood of the gods sprinkled on the throne, and the heart had returned to the body.

They felt extremely happy, their hearts were peaceful, and they no longer had any barriers to each other.

Themis began to express her love almost crazily. Even in the temple and on the throne, she seemed to have no worries anymore, and she no longer had the restraint she once had.

Then the thundercloud covered the main hall, and she and Zeus felt extremely happy and joyful for a total of 500 years. .