I Love Truth, but I Love My Teacher More? 2/4

"Since you refuse to swear an oath under my sword, then there's nothing more to discuss."

"King Cronus, leave the Cilician Marshes immediately! You are not welcome here!"

Themis, with an indifferent expression, responded coldly, raised her sword hilt, and pointed it towards the door.

Seeing his invincible masculine charm suddenly extinguished as if he had crashed into an iceberg, his rising sparks instantly extinguished, Zeus looked astonished and awkwardly offered advice.

"Aunt Themis, we can talk some more..."

"Roll!"

The Goddess of Justice spoke in a deep voice, raised her hand to her sword, and revealed a half-inch of its sharpness from its sheath.

"The implementation of the law certainly requires my help, you..."

Just as Zeus was unwilling to give up and continued to pester the king, a Black Shadow darted out from outside the door. It was as Big Dog as a calf and had three heads. It rushed into the house and barked at the King of Gods.

"Cerberus, sit down!"

A shout rang out, and a handsome man with long black hair, deep, blood-red Serpent Eyes, stepped into the room.

"Woof!"

The completely tamed Cerberus trotted happily to the man, its tongue lolling out, transforming into a seasoned lapdog.

"You've come, Samael ..."

Themis saw the familiar figure and immediately turned her head, revealing a tender affection. She stepped forward and took the ancient serpent's hand in hers, gently leaning against it, her cheeks flushed.

Upon seeing this, Zeus's face darkened, and he felt a strong sense of humiliation.

"Themis, you dare to refuse the King for such scum!"

However, before the King of Gods could make a move, the indoor temperature plummeted, and a solemn humming sound emanated from the magnificent sword sheath.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a sharp arc of light flashed, like the edge of a crescent moon, seemingly about to cleave the dust apart.

This sudden attack caught Zeus off guard, and he was blasted away by the blast wave.

"Themis! You're insane!"

The King of Gods, covered in dust and grime, crawled out of the bushes and roared angrily.

But then, an even more ferocious burst of energy slashed through the air, carving out a trench tens of meters long in its path.

Zeus hastily summoned his Thunderbolt Scepter to block the sword light that was about to strike him.

Immediately, he sensed the surging tide of divine power rising steadily within the dilapidated house. After cursing under his breath, he turned into lightning and distanced himself far away.

She's a real girl!

Zeus was immediately startled, gritted his teeth in hatred, and looked at him with fear.

With his decisive battle against Mount Othrys imminent, he absolutely could not afford to lose everything because of a fight with that madwoman Themis.

Let a woman be crazy.

This creature, driven by a thirst for power, weighed the pros and cons and decisively swallowed its anger, turning back to retreat from Olympus.

Meanwhile, in the half-collapsed Water Marsh Treehouse, Samael slightly withdrew his fingers, his Serpent Eyes gazing into the depths of the dense forest, and subconsciously began to move forward.

Although the aura emanating from that uninvited guest has already disappeared, it's best to check the traces first, just to be on the safe side.

However, before he could pull his arm out of Themis's grasp, a tremendous force suddenly pulled him from behind.

Samael nearly stumbled and fell, a cracking sound coming from his shoulder blade as if his bones were dislocating.

Then, her slightly cool, soft hand caressed the side of the ancient snake's cheek, and her burning gaze pierced through a layer of Black Veil.

"Don't go, Samael..."

At the same time, the whisper close to the ear, warm and moist, rushed to the brain, carrying a hint of irresistible pleading and entanglement.

Almost no one could refuse a goddess's request, but unfortunately, she was dealing with a beast.

Samael endured the stabbing pain in his shoulder blade, stiffly turned around, placed his left hand on the fragrant shoulder of this Goddess of Justice, and solemnly whispered.

"Wake up! Something's wrong with you. Did that guy do something to you?"

Then, Themis teeth, twisting her body and constantly drawing Samael closer.

"No, I'm perfectly clear-headed, more so than ever before!"

"Samael, you heard me just now, right? My real name is Themis, the Goddess of Justice of justice and order among the Twelve Titans."

Giving up the act? Self-destructing so quickly?

The ancient serpent stared at the woman, whose face was flushed, who was unusually excited, and who was talking more than usual, as if she had taken a high. The Themis was completely baffled.

"I have heard... I have heard... Themis, upholding justice and fairness is indeed a great undertaking for you."

To prevent her from tearing herself, the innocent victim, to pieces in a fit of rage.

Samael immediately complied with her wishes, nodding hastily with a dry laugh, while his mind raced as he secretly pondered a solution.

"Guo Xin! In this world, only you can understand me! Only you understand what the law means to civilization!"

Themis pulled off the veil covering her eyes, revealing her grey eyes, which seemed to have gained vibrant colors, and her tone became unusually excited.

"Thanks to fate for guiding me to the Cilician Marshes, you are my greatest gain!"

"Whether it's the Twelve Titans or the prosperity of Olympus, they are not even a fraction as great as you!"

Uh, you have big breasts, so you get to decide.

Samael crossed his arm, which was hanging limply to the side, and gazed at the flabby flesh bouncing wildly on Themis's chest. While experiencing visual analgesia, he nodded repeatedly.

"As time goes by, the old gods will eventually slumber or fall. Their so-called power and glory are not worth mentioning."

"Those clay figurines and ruins they left behind will gradually wither and decay."

Themis gazed at the two Sacred Mountain, where the old and new gods each occupied their own positions, with an air of superiority and condescension.

As he spoke, his voice grew increasingly proud, and his spirits soared with his words.

"As long as there are laws to restrain bestiality, any creature will possess true divinity!"

"By upholding the Rules and pioneering civilization, even the weakest creation can become a New Gods!"

Samael took the opportunity to straighten his shoulder blades, his mood slightly improved, and he also began to understand the philosophy expounded by this Goddess of Justice.

What she spoke of, which seemed like a ridiculous and laughable fantasy to the gods, actually existed in reality.

Human beings, through self-discipline and self-motivation, replaced the gods and became the New King of the earth.

Samael deeply admired Themis's extraordinary foresight and her ability to calmly accept the decline of the gods from an observer's perspective.

As expected of the mother of the Three Goddesses Greek Fates! Her foresight is truly remarkable!

He even suspected that this Goddess of Justice might be holding the reins of mythological history, heroic history, and Human History.

Unlike her own false prophetic abilities, this Goddess of Justice truly possesses knowledge that transcends the passage of time.

Before the ancient serpent could express its admiration and respect, Themis immediately pounded her chest, her face flushed.

"Samael, I love justice and fairness, and I love you even more for perfecting all of this."

"Therefore, become practitioners of justice, become servants of my God, and together with me, create the future we have envisioned!"

"My friends, my teachers, my loved ones, I will not easily let you suffer, much less let you leave!"

I love truth, but I love my teacher even more.

I've taught you so much useful knowledge, and all you've been thinking about behind my back is trying to seduce me?

This display of affection was passionate and bold; the man's approaching, elegant face exuded an aura of both restraint and allure.

The person who was unknowingly squeezed into the corner tried their best to keep their face straight, but their throat was dry and their heart was pounding like a drum.

So, can someone tell me what to do in this situation? Should I stand still or turn around and run?