"Uranus!"
"Cronus!"
Wang Ming stood atop the unadorned stone platform, his eyes gazing intently at the two figures in the void as he said in a deep voice.
In the Greek Mythology World, Zeus, the most famous God-King, scattered his seed across the entire world, but the strongest beings were not Zeus, but rather his father and grandfather.
"Oh... You know us?" Uranus, the God of Sky, looked at Wang Ming in confusion.
"Ha-ha! In the parlance of this world, this fellow is an extraterrestrial demon." With golden hair fluttering and time fragments flowing around his body, Cronus operated the Time Law within his eyes. He swiftly intercepted time fragments flowing within the Primordial World, extracting some information about Wang Ming from the imprints left behind by Primordial Beings.
Wang Ming knew the history of the three generations of God-Kings, and thus understood even better the fear Zeus harbored in his heart toward the first two generations of God-Kings.
Given the grievances between the three generations of God-Kings, once released, no one could say for certain whether they would attack Wang Ming first or engage in a civil war among themselves.
Therefore, in Wang Ming's calculations, unless driven to the absolute brink, Zeus would not release the two of them.
Now, clearly, it was not yet a desperate hour, yet Zeus had released them right then and there.
Sitting atop the stone platform, Wang Ming leisurely picked up the tea cup on the stone table before him, took a light sip, and after savoring the pure fragrance of the Enlightenment Tea lingering on the tip of his tongue, he said with a smile, "Of course I know you."
"Aren't you just two beasts who disregarded decency and were then defeated by your own sons, reduced to good-for-nothings?"
"Oh... Or rather,