Greece: I am the master of destiny!

Looking at Clymene, whose eyes were red and filled with tears, Prometheus sighed softly.

You can't run away.

The world is vast, but there are only so many living beings. Where can they run to? Where can they hide?

Through years of accumulation, Prometheus has now stabilized his realm and is currently at the low level of powerful divine power.

The sun god Hyperion and the celestial god Crios both possessed powerful high-level divine power, while the goddess Theia, like her adoptive father Iapetus, was at the mid-level of powerful divine power.

The disparity in strength between the two sides is too great; a head-on confrontation would be unwise.

Prometheus could only think of a solution.

The simplest and most satisfying way is undoubtedly to find a way to delay, whether by deceiving or running away, to stall until heaven and earth separate and Uranus's mind returns to the world.

Then He went to file another complaint.

At that time, the mighty and majestic King of Gods will act on His behalf. Whether He is the sun or a star, let them all face the wrath of the King of Gods.

But in doing so, the two sides would likely become sworn enemies.

Prometheus didn't want to make enemies of these twelve primordial gods for the time being. After all, if he ultimately failed to change the fate of the god-king, these twelve primordial gods were the protagonists of the next era...

Therefore, if you can form good relationships, do so as much as possible.

Prometheus quickly came up with an alternative method.

That is to treat the symptoms.

The reason Hyperion and Crios came to cause trouble for Him was ultimately because they were frightened by Uriah's death and feared that they would be next.

In this situation, if the prophet, who already knew everything, sent them a message of good fortune, the problem would be easily solved.

However, we can't just use this gold water indiscriminately. Now there are only five suspects left. If we eliminate three more at once, won't the God King kill the remaining two?

If those two get the news, they'll get anxious too. What if they try to kill Him while the God-King is busy and won't finish his business anytime soon?

Therefore, how much gold water to extract and how to extract it are also a science.

Prometheus ultimately decided to take a wait-and-see approach, and before they could completely convince their adoptive father, he would first try to appease them.

Although Clymene did not understand Prometheus's actions, considering His laws and divine authority, she still felt that He must have His reasons for doing so.

But when she brought Prometheus to their council place, there was an unexpected figure inside.

She was a woman dressed in flawless white, tall and slender, with an exceptionally beautiful face, but she covered her eyes with a white cloth, which added to her sacredness and majesty.

It was Themis, the goddess of order and justice.

At this moment, the goddess of order was still radiating a powerful divine aura, and the law that symbolized absolute justice forced the other four first-generation gods to calm down a bit.

"Themis...why is she here?"

Upon seeing this goddess, Prometheus was somewhat puzzled and murmured to himself, though he showed no sign of it on his face.

Upon seeing Prometheus, the four original gods, who had initially calmed down, suddenly became somewhat agitated again.

The holy sun god Hyperion raised his eyebrows and spoke in a cold voice filled with murderous intent: "You dare to show your face before us?"

"Your Highness Hyperion, why would I dare not appear?" Prometheus merely chuckled, showing no fear of His imposing presence.

"You still dare to ask us why? Isn't all of this thanks to you?!" The celestial god Crios coldly retorted, "If it weren't for your prophecy, how could this world have become like this?"

This sounds so familiar...

Prometheus looked somewhat strange, but Themis, who had said the same thing not long ago, spoke up at this moment.

The goddess of order stood directly in front of Prometheus, shielding him from the pressure of the four primordial gods.

"He can't be blamed for this either; he was a victim too."

Themis's voice was calm. Although the white cloth covered her eyes, it did not affect her beauty in the slightest. In fact, it made her look even more majestic and unapproachable.

"Hyperion, Atlas, Iapetus, think carefully. Given the Father's character, even without this prophecy, wouldn't He have done these things?"

"As our divine power grows stronger, He will eventually be unable to tolerate us; it's just a matter of sooner or later."

"And... things aren't as bad as Kronos makes them out to be."

"But Cronus is right. If this continues, we will be punished by the Father sooner or later." Hyperion's face showed worry, and when he mentioned the word "Father," the fear in his eyes was even more undisguised.

Prometheus, who had been listening intently, finally couldn't hold back any longer and asked, "What did Prince Cronus say to the other princes? Could you tell me?"

The gods looked at each other in bewilderment, and finally, it was Iapetus, Prometheus's adoptive father and the most impatient of them all, who spoke up.

It turns out that long ago, when Prometheus first gave his prophecy on the mountain, Cronus, the god of growth and harvest, had shared his worries with the other gods and even foreseen the scene that was unfolding today.

When Oceanus was being targeted and suffering terribly, it was Cronus who lamented to Themis that only Prometheus could relieve Oceanus's distress, which inspired Themis to advise Tethys.

It was Cronus who helped Hyperion and Crios analyze their predicament, causing these two powerful first gods to become anxious and decide to take a risk and cause trouble for Prometheus...

Themis initially harbored such malice towards Prometheus because of Cronus's repeated lamentations that things would be better if Prometheus didn't exist.

And these sentiments were clearly not just spoken by Cronus to Themis.

"Cronus is the wisest of our younger brothers; he always has many ways to do things," the radiant goddess Theia whispered.

Upon hearing this, the other first gods nodded in agreement, all of them admiring Cronus's intelligence and wit.

And what could Prometheus not understand after hearing this?

So it turns out that the one who had been secretly targeting Him all along was someone who had never had direct contact with Him and was even somewhat invisible to Him... Cronus.

Cronus, the god of creation and harvest, the youngest son of the great god of the sky and the earth mother, brought life to the entire barren world upon his birth.

And He is also the cunning father-killer of the future, the founder of the Golden Age, and—

The second generation ruler of the universe.