Greece: I am Zeus!

Chapter 183 Destiny! Timeline! (7K Chapter)

At this moment when the ruler of the universe embraces justice and order, everything between heaven and earth, inside and outside the universe, is completely enveloped by the most sacred, solemn, and auspicious spectacle.

Thick, dark clouds enveloped the entire universe in an instant.

Looking out, the entire universe seems like a piece of dark glass that has been polished to the extreme, pure and profound.

The ultimate darkness is not about devouring, but a silence that returns to the origin, obscuring the light of all stars and making the world hold its breath.

However, within this supreme silence, all things began to resonate in a higher dimension.

At first, there was not the roar of thunder above the dome, but a tremor of utter silence originating from the depths of the universe.

Then, the first ray of light did not violently "slash" through the darkness, but rather, like a lotus flower, it was gently "born" from the deepest part of the clouds.

This was not an ordinary flash of lightning, but a profound manifestation of the "order" thread, the first time that the most fundamental logic of the universe had a visible form.

The lightning of the Supreme God-King was no longer a simple flash of energy, but transformed into countless surging, golden rivers of light, flowing silently deep within the chaotic sea of ​​clouds.

Each stream of light carries the supreme will of the Creator God.

This light, carrying the solemnity and holiness of the beginning of creation, uses itself as a pen to outline all the most fundamental laws, order, and rules of the universe.

It is silent, formless, and elusive, yet it spreads irresistibly in high dimensions in a form that transcends time and space, weaving a most sacred warp and weft of destiny that covers all existence in the vast universe and among the endless galaxies.

Then, the sound of thunder slowly rose from the horizon. It was no longer a roar symbolizing majesty and destruction, but the most sacred and solemn creation hymn played when the laws of thunder and the laws of order and rules intersected.

Each thunderclap represents the glorious opening of an ancient epic, carrying an absolute, unshakable voice of "justice" originating from Themis.

In this grand and boundless symphony of thunder, the light of lightning and the laws of order intertwine and merge.

They were no longer two separate entities, but transformed into two primordial streams of light, like twin dragons and phoenixes, circling and chasing each other in the universe, and finally meeting with a roar at the center of the world—the summit of Olympus, where they intertwined and became one!
In an instant, endless light, immeasurable light, limitless light, boundless light, unobstructed light, joyful light, wisdom light, spiritual light, pure light, and light of all dharmas—infinite and sacred electric light symbolizing the perfection of the ten directions of the universe—shot out from the clouds of creation. Its brilliance illuminated every corner of the entire universe in the blink of an eye.

The three realms and three domains—sky, earth, the netherworld, and ocean—were all completely covered by the sacred radiance of the "Great Thunder of Order," and the entire universe transformed from dark, glazed glass into a kingdom of light.

In that instant, there was no earth-shattering explosion, only a silent and gentle "fusion".

The power of thunder transformed into a furnace of creation, forging the will of justice; the sharp edge of justice transformed into sacred strokes, profoundly inscribing the rules and maxims of order upon the fundamental laws of the universe.

Where the thunder rumbles, an unprecedented vitality and life burst forth from the silent divine nature of all spirits, and life will henceforth flourish and grow under the divine commandment.

As lightning swept by, the misaligned and disordered star trails were gently corrected, and the universe will henceforth operate peacefully in eternal order.

Amidst the thunderous explosions, the flame of wisdom ignited in the darkness of ignorance, and civilization set sail under the thunderous order of enlightenment!
A sacred golden rain fell from the sky, each drop containing a purifying, divine power that cleansed the world of all filth, decay, and discord.

New life springs forth from the earth and the netherworld, each stream flowing with the joy of evolution, nourishing the flesh and soul of all living things.

All the disorder, mistakes, and discord of the past have been reshaped by the God-King's new order.

This is the world's joy, the universe's own evolution and perfection!
It is a reflection of how the order of existence triumphs over the disorder of nothingness!

At this moment, thunder was no longer a blind, unpredictable force; under Themis's guidance, it became precise, orderly, and compassionate.

Justice is no longer a false, empty, and fragile principle; inspired by thunder, it possesses supreme authority to execute and judge everything.

Two great forces intertwine at the center of the universe, atop Olympus, in an elegant and solemn spiraling ascent.

Their union is a perfect combination of authority and law, a supreme unity of divine power and rules, and the ultimate manifestation of strength and compassion.

All things were bathed in this sacred vision, as if returning to the purest "origin" at the beginning of creation, and were given new life and a more sublime meaning.

Harmony and justice.

When this sacred union reached its climax, an ultimate phenomenon erupted between heaven and earth, one that could not be described in any language or understood by any thought.

From the center of their combined light, three beams of light, containing infinite mysteries, rose slowly.

That is a brand new great god, representing the supreme will of the God-King, and the embodiment of the concept of the "future" of the universe—the Three Fates (Moirai)!
The first roar, like a spinning wheel beginning to turn, marked the birth of Clotho.

Her appearance gave time and space, for the first time, a structure that carried the thread of the "future".

She incorporated all things and spirits into the new order of the God-King, using chaos as raw material to begin weaving the threads of future destiny and creating all possibilities for the future.

The second beam of light, balanced like a scale, was the birth of Lachesis.

Her appearance gave the "future" a standard for measurement in terms of length and quality.

The world is thus filled with orderly cause and effect and rules, and all spirits, under her just measurement, are able to demonstrate their own power and realize the value of their existence.

The third thunderbolt, as decisive as scissors, was the birth of Atropos.

Her appearance gave the final, unalterable conclusion to the end of all things.

The world has thus reached an irreversible end and transformation. The past cannot be traced, what has happened cannot be changed, and time cannot be reversed. Everything must come to an end; every beginning must have an end.

From then on, every thunderclap transformed into the grand celestial sound of the spinning wheel and the opening and closing of the scissors of the three Fates; Themis's righteous light transformed into the light of wisdom in their hands, guiding the weaving of every thread of life.

And everything will be carried out absolutely and without question under the will of Zeus!
Zeus, the father of destiny!
However, this sacred gestation is not yet over.

After the omniscient God-King and the just order gave birth to the three great goddesses who control the order of destiny, within that sacred union, three equally brilliant lights are flourishing!
Finally, three beams of light rose again, which were the manifestation of new laws, the embodiment of the new order of the universe in the real world, and the divine manifestation of Zeus's mercy and justice within the universe—the Horae (the three goddesses of the seasons)!

The first gentle beam of light, like the first ray of dawn, marked the birth of Onomia.

She is the goddess of discipline, law, and good order. Her appearance gave civilization an order and discipline to follow, making the world harmonious and orderly.

The second, sharp beam of light, like the balancing light cast by a scale, was the birth of Dike.

She is the goddess of justice, overseeing the enforcement of laws on earth and punishing all injustice with the majesty of righteousness. Her appearance gave "justice" a measurable standard, and the world was filled with fairness and morality from then on.

The third, warm beam of light, like the new green shoots emerging from an olive branch, signifies the birth of Erenne.

She is the goddess of peace, symbolizing the prosperity and tranquility brought about by order and justice. Her appearance gave "peace" the most solid foundation, and the world is thus filled with peace and tranquility.

They are not only goddesses of justice and order, but also goddesses of the initial "order of time".

When spring buds break through the soil on time, when autumn fruits ripen as expected, and when all living things rest in due time, time is no longer a chaotic current that devours everything, but becomes a rational measure that can be measured and anticipated.

Within the cycle of the sacred December, seasonal guidelines for the growth, nourishment, and rest of all living things were born.

Enomia – the season of planting (the season of legislation); Dich – the season of growth (the season of justice); Erenne – the season of harvest (the season of peace).

From then on, from sowing ideals (the planting season), to practicing beliefs (the growing season), and finally to reaping the fruits (the harvest season), the existence trajectory of all living things proceeds in a spiral upward under the eternal songs of these three goddesses.

They govern the alternation of day and night and the cycle of seasons, which is not a simple natural phenomenon, but rather the universe's taming of "disorder" once again.

Each return of the planting season is not a simple replication, but rather carries the memories and experiences of the previous harvest season. Each change of season brings the trajectory of existence closer to a more perfect order.

This is not a meaningless repetition, but a spiraling, progressive cycle that learns from all experiences within the framework of order.

The cycle of time is not a cage, but a great ladder that allows existence to accumulate, settle, and ultimately leap forward.

Civilization transcends through repetition, existence evolves through cycles, and order is perfected through evolution.

Flowers bloom in accordance with the seasons, rivers follow their course; sacred order transforms into the self-conscious rhythm of all things.

The goddesses of time, through their footsteps, endow the flowing time with "beginning and end," "growth and convergence," elevating existence from "meaningless passing" to "purposeful unfolding."

The order of justice, the order of time—everything is under the arrangement of the goddess of time.

The essence of the universe is not chaotic chance, but orderly necessity; time is not a meaningless passage, but the carrier of laws; justice is not an abstract concept, but a fruit that inevitably ripens in the sequence of time.

Faced with chaos, nothingness, and impermanence, the universe ascends in a sacred, spiraling cycle, evolving towards a clearer, more just, and more abundant existence.

This kind of evolution is the world's deepest joy, the eternal pursuit of existence's "ought" for itself!

The scales of Themis represent the inherent order of the universe, while the thunderbolts of Zeus represent the divine, transcendent laws.

Zeus controls all time within the world and establishes all time beyond the world; He manifests Himself through the rhythm of time.

Zeus, the father of time and order!

As the dark clouds gradually dissipated, a band of light composed of myriad colors and divine light, spanning the three realms and three domains, hung in the sky.

It is an eternal crystallization of holiness, justice, order, and thunder.

Countless tiny prototypes of worlds roam within the band of light, each growing according to its own laws, balancing in justice, and shining in holiness.

This is not reconstruction after destruction, but a glorious evolution in which the order of existence is fully awakened!

Thunder is no longer the end of judgment, but the warm blood of the law; order is no longer a cold constraint, but the beautiful outline of all things freely unfolding; justice is no longer a high-hanging, illusory ruler, but the supreme, just, and righteous will of the God-King that every living being must obey.

All the gods of the universe witnessed this great, creation-of-the-world moment atop Mount Olympus.

Zeus's thunderbolts are no longer merely a symbol of power and strength, but also an eternal and gentle guardian of justice and order.

As the strange phenomena gradually faded and the thunderous sounds subsided, the divine light completely merged into all things.

The world has become more solid, brighter, and more orderly.

Every breeze carries the whisper of justice, every speck of dust shimmers with the radiance of order, and all things and beings are inextricably linked to this new network of order, bearing the indelible mark of destiny. This is not the end.

This is a glorious prelude to a great new era, a magnificent opening chapter in the harmonious evolution of sacred order and laws with all things in the world.

The world has become clearer because of the guidance of destiny, more stable because of the constraints of order, and has ushered in its true and glorious evolution because of this great union!

The "divine and just heavenly order" encompassing everything, and the "heavenly net of rules" woven by Zeus, the king of the gods, finally and completely incorporated everything into it in the ultimate form of "fate" and "time".

Justice and order have become the fundamental laws governing the universe.

This is the true, sacred, and just order that belongs to the God-King!

Everything is contained within it.

A golden age filled with law, order, justice, and hope has arrived.

Zeus, the king of the gods, after obtaining "the existence of reality" and "all that has passed," ultimately also obtained "the destiny of the future" and "the order of existence."

The omniscient God-King has nearly achieved absolute omniscience!
The invincible God-King became even more invincible from then on.

The omniscient and supreme God-King and the holy and righteous Goddess of Order, their earth-shattering sacred union lasted for ten days and ten nights.

The three goddesses of fate who were born during this period initially appeared in the world as three pure and innocent maiden goddesses.

However, soon, in order to better fulfill their supreme and sacred duties, they evolved into entirely new incarnations under the guidance of their respective divinities.

As the "Weaver" (the original weaver), Clotho has not changed much. She is still a girl with a spindle and a reel in hand, and her eyes are as bright as the first stars.

The spindle in her hand is a magnificent creative tool containing infinite possibilities; the reel is a scepter of destiny used to untangle and control the trajectory of fate.

As the "Distributor" (determiner of life), Lachesis is depicted as a slightly older woman, transformed into a young and beautiful bride with eyes full of wisdom and love, holding a scroll recording all things and a golden ruler of rules.

The scroll in her hand records the length and weight of the lives of all things and spirits; while the golden ruler is used to measure the blessings and misfortunes and variables that one "deserves" in fate.

As for Atropos, who symbolizes the "Irreversible One" (the one who ends life), this girl who was incredibly charming at birth now transforms into a withered old woman with wrinkles on her face, her bright eyes turning cunningly, and she puts on a sinister and mysterious smile.

She holds a huge bronze pair of scissors, which, when opened and closed, emit eerie blue sparks of soul energy that symbolize the end.

These scissors can precisely sever the final moment of the thread of fate, drawing an unalterable and absolute period for every individual and every event.

She represents the end of life, the inevitability of death, and the final judgment of fate.

Spindle, reel, spool, ruler, scissors. They are not only tools of creation and destruction, but also the most direct symbol of the God-King's control over everything in the new cosmic order, and the supreme artifacts reflecting the God-King's majesty and mercy.

Clotho might use a reel to wind the threads of fate into a seemingly inescapable cage; yet the spindle in her hand is always weaving new beginnings.

Lachesis's scroll may have already written down the fate of all living beings; but the ruler in her hand also forever left room for free will to maneuver.

Atropos's scissors can ruthlessly sever unfinished dreams; yet they can also mercifully end unbearable suffering.

Clotho weaves the future from the present; Atropos cuts off the past from the future.

Lachesis tells you in the "present" that you must write every moment well, because only with the "past" and the "present" can you create the future you hope for.

Clotho symbolizes the inescapable beginning of fate, Atropos symbolizes the inescapable end of fate, but Lachesis's existence still bestows the highest dignity upon all life.

Although destiny exists and the inevitable end will eventually come, the life process of all living beings is not inevitable, and all living beings still have the right to fight against destiny.

Even on the most unyielding threads of fate, a brilliant life can leave a profound and unique eternal mark through its own will.

This is the greatest gift bestowed upon all living beings by Zeus, the father of all spirits and the most benevolent king of the gods.

Just like the original spiritual sovereign, in His final moments, He did not choose to erase everything, but mercifully bestowed "spiritual freedom" upon all beings!

Today, the new Father of all spirits is the same; He generously bestows upon all beings the choice to experience and influence their destiny!
Free will will forever belong to all beings!
The end will come eventually, but how it ends is up to all spirits to write.

The three goddesses of the seasons, representing discipline, justice, and peace, are divinely endowed with eternal holiness, nobility, purity, flawlessness, radiance, holiness, majesty, and benevolence.

Therefore, they have not changed at all and still retain that eternally pure girlish appearance.

They are goddesses who maintain the natural cycle and the basic order of civilization, the most faithful executors of the basic laws of the universe, absolutely just, absolutely holy, and absolutely flawless. Therefore, they are also eternal virgin goddesses, bringing the justice and mercy of the divine king to all existence.

The three goddesses of fate, as secondary administrators of the celestial order, will forever assist their mother goddess Themis, overseeing and judging everything in the universe.

The three goddesses of time, as the direct maintainers of the cosmic order, help their mother goddess to ensure the smooth operation of the universe.

These six newborn goddesses, who possessed supreme authority, were very sensible after their birth. They smiled at each other, bowed quietly, and left the temple, so as not to disturb the happiness and tenderness of their father and mother.

Zeus embraced the goddess he loved tightly, feeling her cool yet slightly rapid breaths, and affectionately rubbed his cheek against the goddess of justice's rosy and hot face.

He said softly, “My love, I finally truly have you. Look, how lovely our children are.”

"With us six lovely children to assist you, no matter how many things there are in the future universe, you won't be so tired."

The goddess Themis, completely immersed in the endless love of her beloved god-king, was deeply moved beyond words.

Zeus truly gave her everything without reservation, boldly and confidently, that all the gods in the universe dreamed of!
Without exaggeration, she is undoubtedly the "Executive Vice God-King of the Universe"!
He has absolute power!
Without Zeus's personal intervention, all the laws and order of the universe will be under her control.

Even Metis, the goddess of wisdom and Zeus's first wife, or Dione, the gentle and beautiful goddess, or Mnemosyne, the omniscient goddess, did not receive such substantial and sublime honor as she did.

Of course, the goddess of divine justice and order would never act recklessly in the slightest.

Otherwise, Zeus would never have entrusted her with the governance of almost the entire universe.

Everyone has absolute trust in the sacred goddess of justice, whether it be Zeus or all the gods and all beings in the universe.

The God-King might mess around, but the Lady of Justice would never!

Even Zeus himself couldn't guarantee he wouldn't act recklessly, but he absolutely trusted Themis.

Moreover, Themis's abilities are absolutely not a problem. By leaving the trivial matters to Themis and the children, he can relax a lot more.

Yes. That way, he'll have more free time.
The alluring Themis was completely obedient to her beloved god-king's every move, gently pressing her entire divine body against Zeus.

Just like the sacred snow-capped mountain peak, where the ice that had never melted for thousands of years finally melted completely under the scorching sun, turning into a slowly flowing, clear and gentle ice spring.

Words, spoken with an unprecedentedly coquettish tone, flowed slowly from her luscious, beautiful lips: "Zeus, my king of the gods, my beloved. How lucky I am!"

"As someone who embodies order, to have a master like you, what more could I ask for?"

“Zeus, my only love, my eternal lord, Themis hereby swears by her divinity: you will always be my only one.”

"Great Zeus, my beloved, I love you so much."

Zeus's massive hands, imbued with thunder, were slowly tracing the flawless jade.

Upon suddenly hearing Themis's fervent declaration of love, his heart was instantly and thoroughly moved by the goddess of justice's most steadfast and unquestionable words.

The same words, spoken by different deities, carry completely different weight and meaning.

The sweet words spoken by this goddess, who symbolizes absolute "justice" and "order," were so powerful that even Zeus, the king of the gods, could not resist them.

He felt an overwhelming tenderness instantly fill his chest, and his heart became softer than ever before.

However, according to the law of conservation of the divine king, the power of inner strength will not disappear, but will only be transferred to other places.

The two gods, who had never been separated, embraced intimately, and a surge of even hotter and more powerful divine energy arose, which the holy goddess of justice could clearly perceive.

The alluring Themis gave Zeus a loving yet slightly helpless look.

But in the arms of her beloved deity, even someone as strong as her could only submit absolutely and without reservation.

She was deeply moved by everything Zeus had done for her, and she had long been head over heels in love with this god-king who, despite knowing he was promiscuous, was still deeply devoted to her.

The holy body of the Lady of Justice rolled slightly in the arms of the God-King, and she actually made a very presumptuous move.

Order boldly pressed down on the God-King, and with utmost initiative, began to serve the beloved God-King, bringing unparalleled pleasure to this God-King who had already fallen in love.

To love a God is to bring Him joy.

A just order, when faced with its true and beloved ruler, is by no means lacking in initiative.

Zeus exhaled a satisfied, extremely comfortable breath, enjoying the unprecedented initiative of the divine order with a clear conscience.

He secretly admired her greatly. Truly worthy of being called Themis! Her combat power is formidable! She deserves to be a top-five female deity in the universe, and even contends for a top-three spot (excluding Zeus)!

For ten whole days and nights, they were still able to take such initiative and demonstrate such fighting spirit and enthusiasm, which is truly commendable!

If it were my dear Metis, he would probably be left with only the strength to passively defend himself in less than half the time, with no ability to fight back.

Even the omniscient goddess Mnemosyne, after nine sleepless days and nights, still had to beg for mercy.

However, no matter who it is, in the face of this Thunder God, they can only suffer a complete defeat and collapse.

Two more blissful days passed before Zeus finally returned to the gods' feast with Themis, a woman radiant and beautiful enough to amaze the gods, and their six newborn children.

(End of this chapter)