Greece: I am the master of destiny!

"Prometheus, you, your father God..."

On a sacred mountain, the beautiful ocean goddess Clymene trembled as she asked the white-robed youth before her. Her eyes were slightly red, filled with a stubborn refusal to believe.

"Mother Goddess, Father God has been thrown into the earth by the God King and stuffed back into the belly of Mother Earth Goddess."

A slightly immature voice sounded behind Clymene, carrying a hint of helplessness.

It was a boy who looked about five or six years old, and his appearance was somewhat similar to Prometheus, but his serious expression and his childish face just didn't match.

This boy was none other than Epimetheus, the god of hindsight.

His law is to know everything that has ever happened in the world, corresponding to Prometheus's prophecy. Theoretically, if these twin brothers shared information, they could directly become omniscient.

However, because Prometheus had taken away Epimetheus's divine power while he was still in the womb, Epimetheus's growth rate was extremely slow. Even after hundreds of years, he still looked like he would never grow up.

However, as He grew older, His mind matured considerably, which caused Epimetheus to often appear as a little boy while speaking mature words, which looked rather awkward.

"Shut up, Epimetheus! I'm talking to your brother Prometheus!"

Clymene scolded him somewhat irritably; her emotions were clearly very unstable, and she was extremely worried about the disappearance of her husband, Iapetus.

"Exactly, why are kids interrupting when adults are talking?"

Atlas, the god of the sky appointed by Uranus, chimed in, saying that he disliked the twins Prometheus and Epimetheus very much and always took the opportunity to verbally harass them.

Epimetheus frowned upon hearing this, and opened his mouth to retort...

"Atlas, you shut up too! All of you shut up!"

Clymene, annoyed, interrupted the two troublesome children, then looked at the white-robed youth before him with hopeful eyes:

"Prometheus, tell me, where has your father gone?"

In Clymene's view, Prometheus was an extremely intelligent sage, even capable of advising the king of the gods.

Not only that, this child was born with immense divine power, even stronger than her, and was the most stable and trustworthy child in the family.

Epimetheus and Atlas, who had been reprimanded by Clymene, were somewhat dissatisfied, but they could only obediently shut up and look at Prometheus.

Then they saw Prometheus sigh softly.

"Epimetheus is right. The Father was indeed sealed deep into the earth by the Father, and not only the Father, but also the grandfather, grandmother, and all the other Titans were sealed together."

Upon hearing this, Clymene's face turned ashen, even though she had already received the news from Epimetheus. She stumbled and fell.

The beautiful ocean goddess, tears falling like pearls, murmured with trembling lips, "How could this happen, how could this happen..."

Overnight, her husband, her mother goddess, and her father god were all gone...

Seeing Clymene's heartbroken state, Epimetheus felt a pang of pity and looked up at Prometheus, unable to resist asking, "Is there any hope for them?"

"Ugh... Your Majesty the God-King, will you release them?"

As a god who is aware only after the fact, Epimetheus can only know what has already happened; what has not yet happened is Prometheus's area of ​​expertise.

Upon hearing this question, Clymene immediately grasped Prometheus's hand as if it were her last lifeline, and held it tightly.

Her voice trembled as she asked, "Child, can you prophesy one more time? Prophesy whether your Father Gods can still be saved...?"

Even Atlas, who disliked Prometheus intensely, looked up at him with a curious gaze.

"I can only give it a try," Prometheus sighed softly.

The next moment, white light shone in His eyes, and His voice became ethereal and solemn:

"The gods will never rise again, and the God-King will forever hold absolute power."

The moment the words fell, the three gods felt a mysterious and vast aura descend upon them—the aura of destiny.

Upon hearing this, Clymene's beautiful eyes instantly lost all their luster, and Epimetheus sighed helplessly. Only Atlas...

The Titan, sensing the power of destiny, had a glint in its eyes.

"Mother Goddess, when Father God disappeared, I was with Him holding up the sky. The matter is not yet finished, and I must go again," Atlas said.

Clymene was completely immersed in grief and had no mind to care about these things. Epimetheus, on the other hand, glanced thoughtfully at Atlas's departing figure.

He felt...something was strange.

And Epimetheus's premonition was indeed correct.

Atlas wasn't going to concern himself with anything about supporting the sky; he went straight up the sacred mountain.

Uranus had just finished dealing with all his children and felt an unprecedented sense of peace in his heart.

Just as He was about to do something to please God while the heartbroken Gaia was still in despair, Atlas came.

Uranus frowned immediately and decided to let Gaia go for the time being.

Of all his descendants, Uranus' favorite child was Atlas, the god who held up the sky.

And Atlas was indeed loyal to Him, so He ordered Atlas to keep an eye on Prometheus. The king of the gods was wary of this prophet.

Now, this caution has come in handy.

Atlas brought directly the prophecy Prometheus had recently spoken, and upon hearing it, Uranus burst into laughter, exclaiming, "Eternal absolute power, huh? Very well, very well indeed!"

Atlas smiled sincerely and said earnestly, "It is only right that the great heavens should cover the earth and govern all living beings in the world for generations to come!"

Uranus felt genuine joy; he even felt that he had triumphed over fate!

However, just to be on the safe side, He still asked, "Are you sure He wasn't lying?"

"Your Majesty, this cannot be faked!" Atlas blurted out, "I clearly felt the aura of destiny; there's absolutely no mistake!"

"Besides, Your Majesty has already subdued the gods and sealed them away completely. What could possibly threaten you?"

"Good, very good, excellent!" Uranus laughed heartily, relieved. "So this is fate!"

"And I, Uranus, Lord of the Firmament, will be the one and only eternal God-King of this world!"