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Chapter 261 The Hunt Begins, Prometheus of the Caucasus
Like those human beings.

Death and rebirth, re-creation, for the entertainment of the gods.

After all, it's just a plaything, without any possibilities or changes.

Those human beings who are as dazzling as the sun all have divine blood.

Only with the blessing of the gods can these human beings have various divine powers.

Di Jun was thinking and looking for his target.

There are too many gods in the world of Greek mythology.

But what he was looking for was a god who could bring him benefits.

Preferably with flames.

Even if the gods of other systems were killed, they would not have much effect on him.

Although Di Jun can use the burning law of flame to refine it into some of his own divine power.

But after all, they are not as good as the gods related to the fire, and they get more benefits.

Soon, Di Jun had a goal.

He flapped his wings, and his body turned into a red light, spanning the entire continent.

It was about four days before he saw a high mountain in the distance.

The mountain stands tall and majestic, like a pillar in the sky.

Faintly, there is the aura of Mount Buzhou from the ancient world!

On the mountain that was like a pillar in the sky, there was a tall eagle circling and making a long cry.

Emperor Jun chose Prometheus, the Titan god from Mount Olympus.

The god of prophecy and foresight in Greek mythology!

The god was bound by Zeus to Mount Caucasus.

Every day, he was tortured by the condor and suffered endless pain.

This deity is extremely powerful.

Moreover, he was tied to Mount Caucasus by Zeus and had no ability to resist.

If Di Jun wanted to kill him, it would be relatively easy.

In addition, this god has experience in stealing fire, and he also possesses some laws and duties related to fire.

This is accumulated power!
It is definitely not as great as his prophetic divinity and divine duties.

But as a first choice, Di Jun thinks it is still good.

Prometheus was chained to Mount Caucasus with four chains.

His huge body seemed to have merged into one with the entire mountain.

Only a fur covered the lower half of the body.

The muscles all over his body were tanned by the sun, but they glowed with divine light.

There was fatigue in his big eyes.

At this time, the golden-winged eagle hovering in the mountains swooped down.

The condor spread its wings, which were dozens of feet wide and two feet square, and tore open Prometheus's strong belly.

Blood gushed out of it, staining the rocks below red.

A fierce look flashed in the condor's eyes, and it pulled out the liver with one claw.

There were many internal organs behind the liver, but they were taken out together by the condor.

His lower abdomen sunken in and pain spread, causing the Titan to roar and twitch his body violently.

The condor held the liver with one claw and rested the other on Prometheus' shoulder.

The sharp claws pierced through Prometheus' body and lowered its head to peck at his liver.

In a short while, the condor had eaten a large piece of liver and other organs.

It was satisfied, flapped its wings, and flew into the sky again.

Prometheus, whose lower abdomen was torn open, looked very weak.

There were layers of cold sweat on his forehead and his body was twitching.

But the wound on his lower abdomen was healed little by little with the help of the world's force.

This is the body of God.

Apart from the bloodline of the Demon Ancestor Typhon, few creatures can use their sharp teeth to tear open the body of a god!
The firebird transformed by Emperor Jun witnessed all this and then flew down.

A six-inch tall true body appeared and landed in front of Prometheus.

He absorbed the magic fire of the demon ancestor Typhon and became stronger.

The true body that was transformed was also much larger.

He exudes the majesty of fire and emperor!

The condensed imperial power made Prometheus bow his head.

"God King Zeus, can't you help it?"

"Didn't we agree that I would tell you the truth when you come next time?" "Are you so impatient?"

Prometheus raised the corner of his mouth, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

Suddenly his expression changed slightly, and he looked carefully at the six-inch tall man in front of him, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"You are not Zeus, you are not a creature of this world, and you still want to..."

Prometheus exclaimed again and again.

He is the god of prophecy and foresight, and has the ability to predict the future.

He saw blood and fire in Di Jun.

It's not just your own blood and fire!

The whole world will be shrouded in blood and fire.

Everything in this world will be burned!
"It seems that your law of foresight is very remarkable."

"It was a wise choice for me to come to you."

Di Jun raised the corner of his mouth and flew directly towards Prometheus's spirit.

The cultivation path of the gods here is different from that of the great masters in the prehistoric world.

But his soul, or primordial spirit, true spirit, must be in the heavenly spirit.

Every myth is basically the same.

In ancient Chinese mythology, the only person who could survive even after having his head chopped off was Xing Tian.

Prometheus roared and tried to break free from the chains.

But it was built by Zeus at the order of the God of Fire. Even though he was a Titan, he could not break free from it.

Di Jun came to Prometheus's sea of ​​consciousness.

After so many years of suffering, Prometheus' spirit was on the verge of collapse.

The sea of ​​consciousness is full of wounds.

It's like a piece of glass that could shatter at any moment.

Di Jun's incarnation turned into a ball of light, illuminating the world.

Above his head, a man who looked 70% like Prometheus slowly flew down.

"Evil God from another world, I won't let you destroy the whole world!"

Prometheus roared.

The true spirit of the god emits endless divine light, and the laws of the past and the future flow through him.

The divine power of the true spirit turned into a white torrent and rushed towards Di Jun.

He could feel that Di Jun's strength was not particularly strong.

Much weaker than him.

Although his true spirit has been depleted for countless years, it does not mean that his strength is not enough to deal with Di Jun.

"interesting!"

Di Jun raised the corner of his mouth.

He flapped his wings and flew away, transforming into a three-legged golden crow.

The flames danced and gathered together, burning the torrent.

Prometheus was surprised.

His true spiritual power was actually burned out.

The firebird that the other party turned into became taller and taller.

"you you……"

Prometheus was horrified.

This existence is so powerful!

"Your application of the law is too crude!"

Di Jun sneered.

He opened his mouth and spit out a stream of original flame.

The flames transformed into a symbol that exuded the aura of primordial origin.

This already unstable space began to tremble continuously.

The fire symbol shot up into the sky and struck the earth, causing Prometheus' true spirit to tremble violently.

But Prometheus' true spirit is much stronger than Di Jun.

Di Jun’s advantage lies in his ability to continuously burn the opponent’s true spirit to replenish his own strength.

And the level of power is higher than that of the Titan God!
The battle between the two sides is destined not to be concluded overnight.

No one knew that such a bloody battle was still going on in the Caucasus Mountains.

This is a Jedi where no living creature will come.

(End of this chapter)