Kronos angrily said to Chi Qi: "You go out first, I have something to say to him alone."

Chi Qing, who was more than one foot tall, left the room tactfully. The red lines were woven densely, completely isolated the Grand Duke's bedroom.

Cronos sat cross-legged in the air, tilted his head and looked at Manda: "Do you think I'm good to you?"

"Okay!" Manda nodded repeatedly.

"I've been protecting you and helping you."

"Yes."

"Do you think my eyes are sincere?"

"I can't see..." Cronos always wears a hood.

"You can experience it with your heart."

"I realized it." Manda's sweat flowed down like raindrops.

Kronos tilted his head to the other side: "What kind of person do you think I am?"

Manda said: "I think you are a wise, kind, great and tolerant god."

Cronos shook his head and said, "It's still wise but wise. Kindness is pure nonsense. I don't like the word greatness, and there is no question of tolerance. Those who reject me twice have disappeared from this world. Only you are very special. You have rejected me many times and have lived to this day. I am indeed very tolerant of you, so tolerant that you have a little despised me."

"How dare I look down on you?"

"If you don't dare, then follow me and I'll take you to a happy place."

“I’m already very happy here.”

"Really? I think you live a hard life, and you are busy living all day long. If you are not careful, you will have your life worries. Is this really the life you want?

Come to Qinges Continent, where you can have everything you want, the immortal body you want, the eighth-level person you want, the believers and people you want, they all enjoy the life of the golden generation,

They will not age, will not die, and their lives will always stay in their best years. They are respectful and pious to the gods, and you will never lose their faith."

Manda smiled and said, "What kind of virtue do I have? I deserve so much respect for me?"

"I said I like your talent, do you believe it?"

Manda shook her head and said, "I can't believe it."

"I don't believe it either. You do have some means to help the gods acquire faith, but I am not short of faith. I only have one believer in Oligeno, and I was killed by you. But I have countless believers in Qinges. Come with me, and you can have them too."

"You haven't told me what I like?"

"You are my blood, you are a Qinges native. This is your mark in your soul. Can't you feel it?"

"This is exactly what I want to say. Hermes' blood is flowing on my body. I don't want to reject your kindness, but I am his seed after all. It is also very unfavorable for you."

"You mean, are you loyal to Hermes?"

“There is still the most basic loyalty.”

"What a joke," Cronos laughed, "You don't have Hermes' blood on you. Do you think you are like him? Do you have his talent? I just saw some of your skills. Do you think that is something Hermes can have?

You can hide yourself perfectly, you can imitate Ye Guangji perfectly, you deceived me on Talivi Island. If you hadn't been by my side today, I'm afraid I would have been deceived by you again. Do you really think Hermes can give you such talent?"

Manda whispered, “Do you have the talent for deception?”

Cronos shook his head and said, "I'm not good at cheating, but the rules are made by me. The reason you have such weird skills is because you master the skills of the rules. You can see the rules and order, right?"

Manda was shocked. Could it be that what Kronos refers to is the Eye of the Three Straight?

He knew I had mastered the Eye of the Three Lines?

"Tell me what the rules you see look like, are three lines, right?"

Manda took a deep breath, her body shaking uncontrollably.

"Open your skills and I'll show you something."

Cronos waved his finger and outlined three lines. The three lines intertwined in the air and outlined the outline of a big tree: "A line is yellow, representing the accumulation of things in the past, just like a tree. Everything it accumulates in the soil, in the air and in the sunlight makes it a big tree with lush branches and leaves. Because this line represents the past, I used my mother's color."

Kronos waved his finger, and the three lines twisted again, and the outline of the big tree turned into a wooden house:

"The second line is red, representing the current situation of things. This big tree has accumulated a lot in the past, but it has been cut down and turned into a piece of wood, becoming part of the wooden house. Its red line has become dull because it has lost its precious life. This line represents now, I have used my own color."

Cronos changed his fingers again, and the wooden house turned into a tree again: "There is also a blue line, which represents the future changes of things. This tree may continue to grow or wither slowly in the future. It depends on the characteristics of its life. Of course, dead trees also have blue lines, but the blue lines are very dim. There are not many things they can change, and the blue lines of living trees are not too bright, and their changes are too slow."

Cronos twisted his wrist and the red line became the outline of a man: "The blue line of man is very bright because they can decide what to do in the future. The blue line of the gods is brighter, they have more power, they can change more, the blue line represents the future, I used the color of my father."

Manda's eyes were a little confused, and everything Kronos said was completely beyond his understanding.

Many gods have told Manda that Cronos was the great creator, including Gaia and the celestial gods who acknowledge this.

But he didn't expect that he could see with his own eyes the rules and order created by Kronos. The entities of the rules and order were so clear and so intuitively displayed in front of Manda.

Manda pointed back at the witch painting behind her: "Why doesn't it have blue lines?"

"There is no future for witch painting because it cannot be changed. An ordinary painting will gradually fall off the canvas because of the oil paint. But it will not be. It is a collection of witchcraft. As long as witchcraft is still there, there will be no change. The only one who can change it is the person who performs witchcraft. The witch painting itself has no future."

"Where is the flow inflammation? Why does the flow inflammation have no red lines?"

"There is no present in the fire," Kronos waved his hand, and a small spark appeared in his hand. "The fire is not a real fire. It represents the former position of the fire and the future direction of the fire. But at present, it is nothing, it is just a visible mark in the air."

"Why don't the angels have yellow lines? Didn't they pass?"

"They have past, but their past does not come from this world. They were created by their fathers and not conceived by their mothers. As for the method their father created them, I don't know.

But you see how terrible they are. They have the power of gods but are not bound by their mothers. When you seriously hurt the seraph, my father offends his mother and destroys your territory, because that is the first warrior He has devoted all his efforts to create.

Now my father has the ability to copy angels, seraph, angels, zodiac angels, and many more angels will appear. They are the most powerful weapons my father has made. Soon they will conquer the entire Olicino continent and destroy everything the gods have. Manda Claudesay, do you think you have the power to change all this? Not enough suffering has been suffered? Have you suffered less sins? Follow me, this is your only way out."

"I still want to think about this matter." As he said this, Manda's teeth trembled, and cold sweat left a watermark on the ground. He didn't know how long Kronos could tolerate him.

Cronos stood up, took a deep breath and said, "You understand my tolerance as indulgence. I have to make you suffer a little."

"Wait!" Manda whispered, "I still have one more wish!"

"Wish? Are you qualified to ask for a wish?"

"I have it. Hermes and Ares bet against me, and I won two games in three games. You promised to reward me with a wish. So far, I have not made any wish!"

"Okay, make reasonable requests, tell your wishes!"

Manda pointed at Pan Shinto and said, "Let me take him out of here!"

Cronos laughed: "Have you always been so sloppy with your wishes?"

"Sloppy?" Manda didn't understand what Kronos meant.

"After many years, don't you understand the rules of your wish?"

"The rules of wishes?"

"When you fought with Gatan, why did I give you a wish? Don't you understand?"

"I don't understand."

"You will be punished if you make such a wish, don't you understand?"

"I really don't understand."

"You don't understand, I can teach you!" Cronos looked down at Manda and said, "I can ask you to take him to Jurassic, just like I asked you to take your bank card to Jurassic!"
Chapter completed!