Even without hearing those brilliant stories about bulls, Lucimar's pupils were still shaken to a daze... The past and present of the Greek Gods are inherently absurd.
Especially since everything is chaotic, only the means by which the three generations of Main Gods ascended are consistent.
He couldn't help but murmur: "So, she always hopes I can suppress my father and ascend on my own... not subdue, but kill him?"
Shaking his head frantically, Lucimar looked at 'Snow Cloud Peak' as if he had seen a monster: "So it's not my misunderstanding... she really wants me to commit patricide?"
'Snow Cloud Peak' glanced at him sympathetically... the perceptive child is truly pitiful at times like this: "Yes, it should be.
Although she wishes to ascend using the Divinity of the Goddess of Love and Beauty, her true self is the Earth Deity!
