Heracles' Task
After informing Olympus of the situation, he immediately descended to the underworld and headed towards Tartarus.
As he approached Tartarus... just like before, a thick darkness settled, and Nyx appeared.
"Welcome. Did you bring the token of Uranus?"
"Yes. He gave me a strand of his hair."
Looking at her beautiful face, reminiscent of a starry night sky, he took out the silver thread from his bosom.
Swish
"With that deep scent of the sky, it must be Uranus' hair."
"Then will you help us now?"
In response to my question, the goddess of night smiled playfully.
"Hehe... But you seem to be doing well? I thought Uranus would throw a punch right away..."
"The heavens turned against me for a moment. Still, thanks to your grace, I was able to pass the trial safely."
The scene reminded me of how important it was to persuade Nyx.
Even Zeus can create storms between stars.
Such powerful attacks are possible for both me and Poseidon.
But only the Protogenoi can summon such disasters with a mere playful gesture.
No matter how much humans praise us, the gods of Olympus, as the absolute beings, the true absolute being in this world is only the primordial god, Chaos.
The Protogenoi, closest in bloodline to him, like Gaia, naturally possess immense power.