Greece: I am the master of destiny!

The power of laws often signifies the power of deities.

However, the power of gods is not necessarily due to the power of their laws.

Uranus is the father of the heavens, the embodiment of the supreme and majestic heavens.

Because of the blessing of the world's will, He obtained the power of creation and became the strongest god, without exception.

However, its own laws are not even as good as Gaia's laws of reproduction.

But all of these pale in comparison to the goddess before him.

The power of the laws emanating from this goddess in black even instilled a sense of fear in Atlas.

"Who are you?!" Atlas asked in a hoarse voice.

"Hecate," Hecate said with a laugh, "is nothing more than a nobody."

Even if Atlas was stupid, he would have realized what was happening by now.

He realized he had been tricked!

Although I still don't understand how I was tricked.

"Hecate, so it was you who plotted against me!"

Atlas's eyes widened in fury, his voice snarling through clenched teeth: "You just wait! Once I catch you, the King of Gods will know I am innocent!"

"Arrest me? How will you arrest me?" Hecate couldn't help but smile, her eyes crinkling. "Have you forgotten that you've now become the true God of the Sky? Your hands can never leave the sky."

"Hecate, although I don't know how you deceived His Majesty, you dare to appear before me now; you're courting death!"

Atlas's anger turned to laughter, and he shouted, "I will now tell the gods..."

Before he could even finish saying "God King," the black-clad goddess pointed a finger at his forehead.

A mysterious and incomprehensible divine power instantly rushed into His body, causing Atlas to freeze, and his unfinished words were naturally interrupted.

In this world where Uranus is absolutely at the center, any god who wants to tell the King of Gods something only needs to call his name, and the King of Gods will naturally respond.

Atlas wanted this to be the case. As long as he attracted the attention of the King of the Gods, Uranus would look over and see Prometheus and the goddess in black, and would realize that he had been wronged!

But... Hecate interrupted His plea for help.

That mysterious and strange power seeped into Atlas's body and merged into his flesh and blood.

He was already unable to move or defend himself because he was punished to support the sky, and now he could only be slaughtered at will.

"You're truly foolish, all you know is fighting, you have no brains at all." Looking at Atlas, who was unable to move and could only glare at her with all his might, Hecate's smile grew even more mocking.

"How could I, who dares to stand here, forget this? Besides, you overestimate me. All of this is thanks to my great master. For him, manipulating you is easier than crushing an insect."

Owner?!

At this moment, Atlas's heart was in turmoil. He couldn't speak, and could only think in utter shock...

Such a powerful Law God is actually just a servant of some god!

Who is her master? And what kind of terrifying being is she?

Why would such a terrifying being target me?

Atlas's mind was in complete chaos, and it took him a long time to be able to speak again.

And His first words were: "Who is your master?"

He was utterly shocked. A powerful Law God He had never seen before suddenly appeared, only to discover that there was an even more powerful being behind him!

He could hardly imagine how powerful the person behind that was!

"My great master, of course, is the esteemed god of fate, Your Highness Prometheus," Hecate said with a smile.

"Prometheus?!" Atlas exclaimed in shock. "How could He be your master?! This is impossible. He's clearly just a weak prophet..."

"Ha, how utterly foolish."

Hecate's smile grew even brighter. She was about to make another sarcastic remark about this big, simple-minded guy who had been schemed against to the point of death without even knowing who was behind him, but before she could speak, a soft voice interrupted her.

"Hecate, you talk too much."

Hecate pursed her lips and put her finger to her lips, making a shushing gesture.

Behind her, a figure in white slowly appeared.

Atlas's eyes widened the moment he saw the figure clearly.

"Prometheus! It really is you!"

Prometheus didn't even glance at her, but merely turned his head and gave Hecate a look.

Hecate nodded, and her whole body immediately shone with a holy light, her eyes glowing with a mysterious white. She looked at Atlas before her, and a crystal-clear thread appeared in her hand.

Hecate's slender, white fingers moved continuously across the silk threads, which seemed to come alive in her hands, taking on various shapes...

Atlas felt a strange sensation coursing through his body, a sensation he couldn't quite describe, as if his body had somehow become connected to that thread, and something had been changed by the movement of those delicate hands.

"Brother, we've been brothers for a long time, and now that you're in trouble, I've decided to give you a gift."

Prometheus smiled, and under Atlas's astonished gaze, slowly spoke: "I remember, you seem to really like the name 'Sky-Supporting Titan'? You consider it the highest honor, and wish all the gods would call you Sky-Supporting Titan?"

"Since that's the case, then you'll remain a pillar forever."

His voice was so calm and casual, as if he were just saying that the weather was nice today, but Atlas could clearly feel that something was set in stone.

That seems to be...

His fate.

A look of terror gradually appeared in Atlas's eyes.

"By the way, you seem to have broken His Majesty's heart. He probably never wants to see you again."

"If that's the case, then I order you to make Uranus so disgusted with you that he doesn't want to hear any news about you, doesn't want to look at you again, and doesn't want to hear your voice."

After Prometheus finished speaking, Hecate's delicate hands began to weave again, turning Prometheus's words into a predetermined destiny.

Atlas was horrified to discover that with every word Prometheus spoke, he could sense that his fate was predetermined!

In other words, every word this guy says becomes a fact he will experience!

This discovery shattered Atlas's composure; he roared like a madman, "Prometheus, who are you? What law are you? You've deceived me! You've deceived all of us!"

His face turned bright red, and his eyes almost popped out, but he was firmly bound by the laws, and his hands could not leave the sky even a little bit.

Seeing that He was becoming increasingly agitated, Prometheus had no choice but to raise a finger to his lips and gently shush Atlas.

"The guilty should be silent, for all of this is now..."

"That is your destiny."

Before he could finish speaking, a force of law even more powerful than Hecate descended upon Atlas in his horrified gaze.

Then He discovered...

Everything was already set in stone; He could no longer escape the punishment of Qingtian!