Greece: I am the master of destiny!

Chapter 103 The Consequences of Ignoring the Prophet

As one of the Titans and the goddess of time, Rhea is not the strongest, but she is certainly not weak either.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to protect him when he was still weak.

Even though he later lost all six of his children and was tormented by Cronus, which damaged his very essence, he was still a powerful ancient god.

But what about Rhea at this time?

His divine power was almost completely exhausted, and he was so weak that he could barely maintain his human form. His face was deathly pale, and he had very little of his Time Essence left. He was even more miserable than Hyperion, whose sun had been split apart!

When the gods saw Rhea like this, they were all stunned, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Although I had heard that the King and Queen of Gods had a strained relationship, Rhea was still the Queen of Gods after all, and Cronus was a man who valued his reputation. Over the years, he had at most imprisoned her and had never laid a hand on her.

But now————

The Titans keenly sensed some changes in Cronus and had a bad feeling.

"How ridiculous that she actually dared to try to deal with me by giving birth to a cursed child, attempting to overthrow my divine authority."

Cronus spoke with sarcasm, his gaze lingering on the faces of the gods: "Tell me, isn't she ridiculous?"

All the gods were as silent as chickens, and not one of them uttered a sound.

Even Themis, who was full of justice, could sense Cronus's unusual aura at this moment.

The God-King is acting strangely today.

"Brothers and sisters, do you know how disappointed I am?" Cronus sighed dramatically. "I never thought she would betray me, but she did."

"So I couldn't help but wonder, was she not the only one dissatisfied with me?"

Upon hearing this, the gods' expressions changed drastically, and the radiant Phoebe was the first to speak: "Your Majesty, we have no such intention."

Cronus glanced at her, a glance that sent chills down Phoebe's spine, and then the next moment the god-king smiled.

"Of course I believe you don't have that thought. After all, we are all Titans, and we are each other's closest relatives."

"In that case, my brothers and sisters, are you willing to offer your power and laws to me as a sign of your loyalty?"

The gods stared blankly at Cronus, not understanding what he meant by offering up power and laws.

But the next moment, they heard the weakened Rhea, with her last ounce of strength, shout at them: "Run!"

"Cronus has obtained the Law of Division; He will divide your power and laws for His own use!"

Before he could finish speaking, Cronus slapped Rhea hard across the face. The weakened goddess of time was sent flying, crashing to the ground and spitting out a mouthful of blood, unable to utter another word.

This scene was so horrifying that the gods finally realized that Cronus was about to attack them and hurriedly tried to resist.

Crios, the god of the heavens, was the first to act. Countless stars appeared in his hands, collapsing and expanding in the palm of his sleeve, representing the birth and death of millions of stars.

As the god of the heavens, who governs the trajectories of the stars, He now concentrates the brilliance of the entire universe into a single strike—

The stars hung like a waterfall, and the Milky Way stretched across the sky like a ribbon, crashing down on Cronus.

At the same time, the luminous Phoebe moved.

Her body transformed into billions of beams of light, each carrying the primordial power of dawn—the law of the first ray of light in the world, capable of piercing through all illusion and darkness.

As light and stars intertwined, the combined power of the two Titans tore a rift in the oppressive aura of Cronus, the king of gods.

"In the name of justice!"

Themis, who had been observing the situation closely, did not miss this rare opportunity. She raised her arms high, and the phantom of the scales appeared behind her, which were the laws of order that judged all things and weighed good and evil.

The scales tipped, and invisible shackles appeared out of thin air around Cronus. These were constraints at the level of laws, attempting to suppress the actions of the God-King.

Fragments of time flowed from the eyes of Mnemosyne, the goddess of memory, and countless forgotten years transformed into chains that coiled around Cronus from all directions.

She controls memory itself; the past buried by time is the sharpest weapon in her hands.

In the blink of an eye, the four Titans attacked simultaneously, their laws intertwining and divine power surging.

Faced with such an earth-shattering offensive, Cronus simply smiled.

The smile was filled with endless contempt as he slowly raised his hand, unleashing boundless divine power, which was also mixed with another chilling law of division.

"Very well." Kronos's voice was icy: "Since you've made your move, then I no longer need to consider any brotherly affection."

Before the words were finished, the God-King's power surged forth like a tidal wave. It was a force that no single law could contend with, but rather a divine authority that surpassed all the Titans.

The stars of Creus began to shatter the moment they came into contact with that power; one by one, the stars burst like bubbles, and the stars fell with mournful cries.

The God of the Celestial Bodies coughed up blood as his very essence of laws was being torn apart by some indescribable force.

"This is—the Law of Division!" Crios was horrified to discover that his power was being stripped away, and the very source of the laws that belonged to the celestial bodies was being cut and extracted by a tyrannical force.

Phoebe's light dimmed before Cronus.

The primordial light of dawn crumbled inch by inch in the shadow of the throne, and the goddess let out a painful scream as her laws were being extracted and swallowed into the palm of Cronus.

The phantom of Themis's scales shattered, the laws of order were forcibly torn apart, the goddess of justice knelt on both knees, and blood flowed from her seven orifices.

Mnemosyne's chains of memory snapped inch by inch, each fragment rebounding back onto her divine body. The goddess of memory clutched her head and let out a heart-wrenching scream.

one strike.

With a single strike, all four Titans were utterly defeated.

Kronos stood there, his body seemingly growing incredibly tall, as four different forces of law converged upon him like rivers.

Those are the original fragments of celestial bodies, light, order, and memory.

His aura rose at a terrifying speed, as if he were to take control of the entire world.

The Titans whose fragments of law had been extracted were weakening at a visible rate, like a frail Rhea.

"Is this your power?" Kronos looked down at the four-colored laws flowing in his palm, his voice filled with a satisfied sigh: "From now on, they are mine."

After speaking, he glanced at the few who hadn't yet made a move, a warm smile appearing on his face: "Would you like to do it yourselves, or should I help you?"

Hearing the screams of the gods, Hades, who witnessed all of this, sighed inwardly without expression.

"I've already warned you, but you wouldn't listen."

Just as Hades was reflecting on this, Cronus suddenly looked at him and said, "Do you think Prometheus is watching all of this?"

Hades: "?"