Greece: I am the master of destiny!

Prometheus never imagined that his confrontation with the second-generation god-king would begin so early.

Cronus was indeed clever; after learning that Prometheus's divine role was prophecy, he never appeared in person.

The words He spoke to the first generation of gods were mostly hints and guidance; the specific actions were devised by the first generation of gods themselves, so Prometheus could not deduce anything about Him.

If It weren't for Themis's sudden appearance, after she had somewhat changed her opinion of Prometheus, and her absolute fairness that eased Hyperion and Crios's anger and prevented the situation from escalating...

Prometheus would not be able to speak to them calmly, nor would he know what Cronus was doing behind the scenes.

After all, prophets are naturally prone to attracting hatred, so it's understandable that the first gods had grievances against Him.

This also shows that Cronus is very cunning.

only……

"I haven't offended this second-generation God-King, so why is He targeting me?"

Prometheus couldn't help but ponder this in his heart, but soon he had an epiphany.

With Uranus protecting him, it would be very difficult to kill Prometheus. How could Cronus, who was so clever, not know this?

But He still instigated Hyperion and Clios to cause trouble for Prometheus, so there is only one possibility.

He was deliberately stirring up a conflict between Prometheus, Hyperion, and Clios.

Whether Prometheus awakened Uranus to act on his behalf at this moment;

Uranus was still killed by Hyperion and Clios, and he was furious when he woke up.

Without a doubt, the wrath of the god-king would be vented on Hyperion and Clios.

If it's the former, Prometheus, who has already thoroughly clashed with Hyperion and Clios, would certainly try to eliminate any future troubles.

And it's quite simple to do this: just tell the King of Gods that Hyperion and Crios are the ones who would raise their swords against him, and the King of Gods will naturally clean house.

If it is the latter, then Prometheus was killed by Hyperion and the other man, and these two would also become Uranus's prime suspects.

Regardless of which of these two outcomes occurs, the other original gods have undoubtedly been exonerated and are now safe.

This includes Cronus.

Hyperion and Clios probably never knew they had been used as pawns until their deaths; they were truly sold out and still had to count the money for the seller.

It can only be said that Cronus truly deserves to sit on the throne of the second generation of gods. His meticulous mind, in such a pure and simple era, completely outclassed the other gods.

The only thing He didn't expect was that Prometheus didn't wait until after each prophecy to find out the outcome, but rather knew all the outcomes from the very beginning.

Thus, they were one step behind.

Looking at the first gods who were still confused about what had happened, Prometheus smiled slightly, already having made up his mind.

"Your Highnesses, please do not panic. I will tell His Majesty the God-King about your unwavering loyalty to him."

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the gods immediately lit up, with Iapetus being the first to ask, "Really?"

"Really," Prometheus said with a smile, "My divine power has almost recovered, so why don't we wait until the King of Gods... is finished, and then go directly to see him?"

"That's excellent!"

Hyperion and Clios both breathed a sigh of relief, their faces showing a hint of joy.

But while they were pleased, Cronus, who was closely monitoring their every move with his divine sense, frowned.

Because his divine power was far weaker than that of his brothers, Cronus could not hear what they were saying. He only observed that they did not have any conflict and, after saying something, they actually smiled happily.

Kronos immediately realized that something was wrong.

He guessed that Prometheus might have prophesied on the spot that Iapetus, Hyperion, and Clios were not the ones who would raise the sword against the King of Gods.

Although it is unknown how Prometheus's divine power enabled him to make three consecutive prophecies, this seems to be the only possibility at present.

In that case, the only two people left to doubt in the eyes of the God-King are Him and Coeus!

This is bad, this is bad, this is really bad!

Without the slightest hesitation, Cronus got up and went to find Coeus.

He needed to find a way to incite Cleos's hostility towards Prometheus, to make the two of them mortal enemies, so that he might have a glimmer of hope for survival...

The only good news is that He is the weakest of the twelve original gods. Even if only He and Coeus remain, the God-King will likely target Coeus even more.

So He still has a chance!

There's still room for maneuver!

Meanwhile, Uranus, the king of the gods, was still immersed in the pleasure of his union with the Earth Mother, completely unaware of what was happening among his twelve children.

It was countless days and nights before He finally released Gaia, satisfied with His decision.

The great Earth Mother Goddess Gaia became increasingly silent, and the love in her eyes changed to a complex expression, containing both resentment and pain.

But Uranus didn't care at all.

With his desires fulfilled, His gaze returned to the world, and He was surprised to find that all twelve of His children were waiting outside the sacred mountain.

And Prometheus, the prophet who displeased Him, was among them.

Having just vented his anger, Uranus was in a good mood, so he waved for them to climb the mountain, ready to see what these guys were up to.

Then, to everyone's surprise, it turned out that Prometheus was able to give prophecies again.

"Your Majesty, with the help of all the princes, my divine power has been restored."

"Very well, then let us make the prophecy." Uranus nodded slightly and said calmly.

At this moment, Cronus's heart was in his throat.

He kept reassuring himself that he had made thorough preparations, and even if Prometheus had ruled out the suspicion of the three first gods, it didn't matter; he still had a chance.

Coeus, provoked by Him, was already in a panic. If Prometheus really eliminated the three at once as He had predicted, Coeus would probably go and fight Prometheus directly.

That way, no matter which of them dies, I'll be safe!

After carefully considering his plan and finding no problems with it, Cronus breathed a slight sigh of relief, and a smile returned to his face.

But the next moment, his smile froze.

For He heard Prometheus, whose eyes gleamed white, speak calmly and unhurriedly:

"Your Majesty, I have seen it. Who is the god who will raise the sword against you? It is none other than..."

Your youngest son, Cronus, god of creation and harvest!

Upon hearing this, Kronos stared in astonishment, his eyes widening in shock.