Gods, I am the ancient Greek god of joy

After waving his hand and sending Karen out of the room, the door slammed shut.

Zagreus first looked at the pool of black mud on the ground quietly and thought for a while, not quite understanding what it was. But as the black mud was expelled from his body, the sadness in his heart also disappeared.

Even though his strength was suppressed by the world, it could still affect his emotions? This is quite interesting.

And judging from his appearance, he seemed to have heard of this thing somewhere.

So in order to verify his guess, he slowly stretched out his right hand and then pressed it down with his backhand.

Suddenly, an invisible force spread rapidly, sweeping across the entire room in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, all objects in the room were shrouded by this mysterious power, as if covered with a thin film of light.

Then the whole room was pulled out of the real world by a mysterious force and became a closed space all by itself. After everything was arranged, he snapped his fingers, and suddenly a sphere emitting a gentle light floated in his hand.

When the ball of light took shape, the originally calm black mud on the ground finally reacted and suddenly began to wriggle violently, as if it had its own awareness. It was full of fear of the ball of light in Zagros's hand and tried desperately to escape the exposure to this light.

However, the entire room was shrouded in Zagreus' divine power, without a single gap, and the pool of liquid could only keep moving on the ground.

As time went by, the black mud found that there was nowhere to hide and gradually shrank into a pitch-black ball. It curled up tightly to minimize the area exposed to white light.

However, Zagros did not stop his actions. When he saw that the black ball was afraid of the white light, he immediately knew what it was. He continued to move the energy ball in his hand, which represented all the good qualities in the world, closer to the black ball.

As the ball of light gradually approached, the black ball continued to tremble, trying to find other shelters away from the range of the white light.

However, no matter how the black ball struggled and tried to escape, Zagros was always able to predict its trajectory one step ahead of it.

The black ball was like a meteor flashing black light, dragging a long black gas and moving through the house at an astonishing speed. Its speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to capture its shadow even with the naked eye.

However, every time it was about to hit the wall inside the house, a transparent barrier that was also flashing white light would suddenly appear in front of it, blocking its way.

Faced with these sudden barriers, the black ball was very sensitive. Every time when it was about to collide with the barrier, it was able to change direction extraordinarily suddenly and narrowly avoid the collisions.

Zagreus stood aside, staring at the black ball with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

In his eyes, this black ball was simply a mass of rice fields moving at high speed. He wanted to catch it but was reluctant to do so. It was just like seeing an Outer God from the old seal, something he didn't like... but if he was forced into a corner, he would still take action. At worst, he could just wash his hands of it afterwards...

So, even though he didn't have much affection for the black ball itself, he was quite interested in the things hidden in the black mud.

He could feel that beneath the protection of that mass of black mud, there was a mysterious and unfamiliar power lurking, and this power definitely did not belong to this world.

But how did this power appear and how was it hidden in his body? This made him curious. However, if he wanted to grasp this power, he had to touch the thing outside first... well, its scientific name is the evil of this moment.

That mass of black mud is the product of all the desires and evils in this world. Any god would feel dirty just by looking at it. It is an evil that even greedy demons would not bother to use.

This thing is just a ball of black mud when you don't know about it, something you might not even notice when you pass by.

But once you know its name or origin, it will suddenly become a ball of smelly feces in your eyes. Even if you just take a glance at it, it will follow your gaze into your heart and constantly lure out the darkness in your heart.

The most disgusting thing about this thing is not its lethality. Its ability is only enough to deal with some mortals and small monks. If it faces a stronger one, it can easily avoid it.