Taking Tiamat to Norse Lands
Tiamat did indeed know, just as Rovi had guessed. As one of the original Creator God of Mesopotamia, she had met the Machine God of the Atlantis Civilization.
It wasn't Zeus, or even Cronus, but Uranus.
Uranus was the first sky god in Greek Mythology. Like the two generations of gods that followed, he was also Machine God and the first generation of machines created by Chaos.
This is to be expected, as the Greek Mythology of this world is not native to Greece, but rather the mythology of the Atlantis Civilization across the Atlantic.
From Chaos to Uranus, Cronus, Zeus, this was the case.
In Tiamat's memories, when Shang was betrayed, attacked, and driven out by the Mesopotamian gods, she joined forces with the primordial gods of various regions to fight against the group of Machine God who had just descended and appeared, attempting to transform the earth to recreate extraterrestrial civilizations.
'Aaaaaa——' At this point, the Mesopotamian Mother Goddess became somewhat sad again.
It was because of their battle with the first generation of the Machine God, which resulted in both sides being severely injured, that the gods of Mesopotamian Plains dared to have the idea of attacking the First Mother Goddess, and that led to their subsequent act of betrayal.
Of course, it was precisely because of this that the group of extraterrestrial Machine God stopped on the other side of the Atlantic Ocean and failed to completely control the entire Earth.
"Don't be sad." Seeing Tiamat's sorrowful appearance, Rovi couldn't help but comfort her, "Anyway, I've already killed them all, so it can be considered revenge for you."
Tiamat stopped smiling, rubbed her slightly dry, starry eyes, and looked at Rovi.
"... Thank... thank you." In a low voice, the goddess of the beginning smiled, "Rovi."
Rovi was stunned.
Rovi, Lovi. This is the first language Tiamat learned—human language.
"I should be thanking you for saving me," Rovi said, his words somewhat insincere.
Tiamat couldn't tell; she was just happy.
She then went on to recount her past experiences.
What she knew about the composition of the Atlantis Civilization.
Their civilization, in essence, is a whole composed of countless individuals, from top to bottom, from the mothership to the various starships...
And at its very core is the "fire."
The concept of "spark" is "inheritance," and the essence of "inheritance" is "civilization."
In other words, if Rovi wants to escape his current state of being dead but not yet dead, he must create civilization and distribute the power of the fire.
Create your own 'familia'.
"Is that so..." Rovi pondered, while Tiamat sat quietly to the side. She leaned forward slightly, her full breasts and slender waist arching back, her rounded breasts resting on the solidified Black Mud. Her legs were crossed and pressed together, forming a duck-like sitting posture.
Tiamat did not bother him.
She appeared obedient, and only smiled when Rovi Wei came to his senses.
"Thank you, Mother Goddess Tiamat." This time, Rovi thanked her sincerely because Tiamat had helped him a great deal. "I've already figured out what to do."
'No...' Tiamat waved her hand.
Rovi just smiled.
He did have a plan.
To spread civilization, one naturally needs one's own ethnic group, and it is best to do so in a relatively free world.
Nordic countries—that fits perfectly.
There dwell the Titan Giants he once commanded.
Although the Titan Giants were in a state of confusion, they could not possibly develop a sense of self and consciousness in that state of confusion.
Of course, there's actually another point that fits even better.
Those are the Giants living at the very bottom of the World Tree; in a way, they are also 'dead'.
Whether it's the giants of Norse mythology or the Titans of Greece.
They are all shadows of the world's past.
At this moment, Rovi is also 'dead'.
Therefore, as long as one takes it as one's own kin and allows it to break through the limits, one can also turn death into life... The propagator of civilization cannot be a dead person.
"I never imagined that I, who used to long for death, would now be reduced to thinking about how to live."
This is probably what they mean by serendipity and chance.
Rovi told Tiamat his entire plan.
Then he received a reply: 'I can help you.'
'I'll help you return to the world, and take you to Northern Europe.'
This is also the result of Tiamat's long-cherished wish to summon Lovi after he was 'taken away' by Zeus Rovi, which has now been put into practice.
She discerned the connection between the Sea of Imaginary Numbers and the real world.
Knowing how to proceed and how to open the passage.
"That's exactly what I was thinking." Rovi smiled as well, "Mother Goddess Tiamat, do you wish to leave this place and return to the mortal world?"
"Of course I wanted to." Tiamat tilted her head.
"Just think about it." Rovi extended his hand. "Don't resist, it will only take a moment."
Although Tiamat was puzzled, she believed that Rovi wouldn't lie to her.
So she nodded, quietly watching Rovi before her, watching his body swell and expand in an instant, his flowing robes falling away, revealing a smooth human form that transformed into a cold, solid machine, his dark eyes becoming two dazzling lights.
The Rovi-go Mechanical God appeared in the Sea of Imaginary Numbers.
It was a massive body that rivaled even the form of the Mother Goddess Tiamat.
This time, it was his turn to bend down and hold Tiamat in his palm.
'Aaaaa?' Tiamat was both surprised and delighted.
It's like watching a child grow up – so joyful.
Rovi took her into the heart region of his own body—the spark given to him by Chaos.
That spark was linked to Tartarus, who had been devoured by Rovi.
Tiamat looked around at the environment of the Primordial Forge, paused for a moment, and then a feeling of comfort, like a fish in water, appeared in her eyes.
The original Mother Goddess returned to the original environment.
A perfect match.
She stayed inside, naturally unafraid of the impact its presence would have on the external environment.
Rovi can also naturally incorporate it into the world.
Although she still cannot set foot there herself, and cannot feel the outside world at all times, she can only gaze at the scenery of the world when Rovi manifests his Machine God.
She was finally able to look up at the eternally unchanging Sea of Void without feeling lonely.
For Rovi, this also meant having the goddess Chu Chu as a source of knowledge.
"Let's go!" Rovi's machine vibrated and spoke.
'Let's go!' Tiamat gazed at the outside world as far as she could see, much like a Gundam pilot.
She showed Rovi where to leave from so that he could reach Northern Europe directly.
She opened the path to the present world for Rovi.
The Sea of Void gives rise to light.
A single ray of light bursts forth in dazzling brilliance.
On the other side of the shimmering light lies a complex landscape: the prosperous Midgard, inhabited by humankind; the magnificent Asgard, the abode of the gods; and the dark and profound Realm of Death.
That is the ninth realm of Northern Europe.
Nine worlds from the bottom up.
Within that, a giant tree pierces through the dimensions of time and space, connecting the nine realms of time and space.
Rovi took a step forward.
The world of Nordic countries has fallen.