Gods, I am the ancient Greek god of joy

Hera was a little tired at this time. When Zeus left the realm of gods, several supreme laws were taken away. In order to stabilize the realm of gods, she also spent a lot of energy.

Later, in order to maintain Zagreus' heart, he expended a lot of his vitality. At this time, some fine lines appeared on his white skin, which was a sign of overdrawn divine power.

Seeing Zeus coming back, she finally perked up a little. Now she was constantly sorting out the backup plan left in her body. She had found the source since being stimulated by Typhon. In addition, the second generation of gods had been asleep, so this power naturally could not be hidden. Zeus only told her that he had found a way and left in a hurry. Now he is back and should have got what he wanted.

Seeing Hera, who looked a little tired but still holding on, Zeus' eyes flashed with a trace of heartache. He told her his plan, then held Hera's hand and said affectionately:

"Hera, my wife, you have already given too much to the entire Olympian pantheon. Otherwise, your divine power would not have improved so slowly. You should take this opportunity to experience the life of a mortal and enjoy a life without worries. This time, our child will be conceived by you yourself.

I have contacted Hades. Our child will be the only god who has experienced life and death three times. He will definitely be able to condense a superior godhood after death and resurrection with the blessing of the laws of the underworld. He may even be promoted directly to the status of the main god when he is born. When the child is born, the death intertwined by the thread of fate will dispel the curse that shrouds you.

During this period, I will also do my best to restore order in the divine realm, so that when you return, you won't have to deal with those troublesome things. "

Hera nodded tiredly after hearing this. Indeed, she had been covering for Zeus during this period of time. She slowly closed her eyes exhausted. Under the cover of countless divine lights, the figure of the Queen of Gods gradually disappeared, and was replaced by an illusory girl in a white dress who slowly appeared. She touched her abdomen carefully, and at that time she put Zagreus' heart into her abdomen.

Perhaps when she was still a true God, she would not have such strong emotions towards other people. Her sons were born as supreme gods and did not need her to raise them.

On the contrary, after being transformed into a mortal this time, the innate and blood-thicker-than-water kinship has become even stronger.

After all, as the deity in charge of marriage and childbirth, she clearly felt the power contained in this emotional bond. However, what she did not expect was that it was precisely because she touched this key point that her already extremely powerful authority actually gained a new breakthrough. This was a pleasant surprise.

Zeus looked at the girl transformed by Hera and took out the thread of fate in his hand. The thread immediately turned into a red light and merged into the girl's body. Then, a breeze blew away the phantom in front of him, and Hera's clone had already entered the world.

In the next few decades, Zeus began to reorganize the order of the gods' realm. Now that the curse of the king of gods has disappeared, those in Tartarus have been forced into a deep sleep. It is a good opportunity to take advantage of the gap in the reorganization of the gods' realm to nourish the divinity of the king of gods again. He also did not forget the agreement with Hera.

At this time, Hera had already become Semene, a princess of the mortal city of Thebes. Semene inherited Hera's beauty, and as a princess she naturally lived a life of luxury and worry-free. Zeus had been watching Semene's growth and secretly protected her from some unnecessary dangers. Until she became an adult, Zeus could not help but transform himself into a mortal to "encounter" her by chance.

The man Zeus transformed into was extremely handsome, and they were attracted to each other as soon as they met. Semele became pregnant, and naturally it was Zagros that was conceived in her belly again. As Zagros continued to grow in Semele's body, the power of the curse he carried finally began to become active.

The curse kept trying to kill Zagros, so Semene would always fall down accidentally or eat something poisonous during her pregnancy. However, Zagros still had half of Zeus' blood in his body at this time, and the powerful power contained in the blood continued to protect the mother and child.

However, Semene, the incarnation of Hera, did not achieve the expected effect. The curse in her body was too dormant and showed no signs of showing up.

At this time, the fate woven by the three goddesses of fate finally emerged. Red light slowly emerged in her body, and it actually rekindled the dormant power. At this time, the curse power in Zagreus' body seemed to feel the breath of the same origin, and directly merged with the hidden power through the blood. This time the two curses finally began to merge into one, and their preparations were finally not in vain.

As the power of the curse grew stronger, they still focused on killing Zagreus, but their strength was running out and they were still unable to resist the power of the divine blood, so they set their sights on Semene.

Semene is a mortal now and cannot touch Zagros, but she can still achieve her goal by getting rid of the Matrix.

So when Semele was about to give birth, the curse in her body began to emit an ominous aura. Although it could not kill people directly, the curse would put all fatal factors in front of Semele. At this time, the false fate also transformed into a false character, a loyal maid who took care of Semele.

When the two conditions that were full of hostility towards Semene were met, the fate of death could no longer be stopped.

The loyal maid came originally to kill Semele. She was destined to do this, so she knew that the person she had been dating was the king of gods Zeus. So she took good care of Semele and constantly instilled some ideas into her every day.

Finally, on the day she gave birth, she told Semele that the man she had been meeting with every day was actually a great god. He had always refused to face her with his true appearance. So in order to prove whether he loved her, Semele could make a request to him. If he really loved her, the man would face her with his true appearance.

Sure enough, on the day Semene gave birth, Zeus accompanied her as usual. Looking at her face that resembled Hera, Zeus said affectionately: "My love, you have suffered too much injustice during this period. You can put forward a condition, and I will satisfy you."

As expected, the hidden curse power seemed to be waiting for this moment. It suddenly burst out with a force that directly affected Semene. Semene blurted out: "I want to see your true appearance!"

Then, under the constraints of the power of fate, Zeus could not go against his sincere promise and revealed his true identity as the King of Gods in front of Semele.

But how could a mortal look directly at the glory of the true God? In an instant, countless divine thunders from Zeus burned Semele and her palace to ashes. At this time, the cursed power was naturally the focus of the divine thunder, and it directly smashed the false maid who was the manifestation of fate into pieces. Hera's soul was also cleansed of all worldly desires, and returned to the realm of gods with even greater power.

Zeus did not leave at this time, because there was someone he was waiting for here. As the divine thunder gradually dissipated, a fluorescent vine suddenly grew out from the endless ruins. When the vine unfolded, an illusory baby was revealed.

Originally, the baby should have been killed by the divine thunder, but after destroying his mortal bloodline, the divine blood maintained his life. Looking at the baby that was not yet formed, Zeus cut open his thigh with a knife, stuffed the baby in there to nourish it with his own flesh and blood, and then sutured the wound on his leg with the golden fleece before limping back to the realm of gods.