Greece: I am the master of destiny!

The Styx River's drying up took everyone by surprise.

Even Hecate.

The Weaver of Fate looked at the white figure in front of her with some surprise, but only saw the curve of his lips.

Hecate then understood that he had tacitly approved of all this, and she calmly moved aside, ready to watch the show.

Although this underworld has just been born and has not yet been recognized by the Chaos world, it is still a world, and no living being can enter it without the permission of Prometheus, the world's ruler.

The gods were undoubtedly alive, which is why they were initially kept out by the River Styx.

But now they've actually been able to get in, of course, thanks to Prometheus's tacit approval.

Although she didn't know why Prometheus let them in, Hecate still knew a little about Prometheus.

That is...

This guy is not the kind of god who would suffer a loss.

So, just watch the show.

Hecate understood, but the Titans didn't.

Iapetus and Hyperion didn't even think about why they couldn't enter before, but suddenly they could now. They just thought they had seized an opportunity to teach Prometheus a lesson.

When the goddess of light, Theia, saw Hyperion rush in, she naturally followed suit. When Creus and Coeus saw that three Titans had already made their move, they immediately followed without hesitation.

Because of the previous prophecy, neither Coeus nor Creus liked Prometheus. In addition, the creation of the new world was indeed excessive, giving them ample reason to take action.

Coeus charged in, and his beautiful wife Phoebe was not to be outdone. Although Cronus was weak now, with the blessing of the throne of the gods, he could barely reach the power of the gods. He could not be absent at this moment, and he and the goddess of time Rhea charged in last.

Seeing that things had escalated so much, Oceanus and Tethys stood at a distance on the edge of the room watching, but showed no intention of making a move.

Mnemosyne, the goddess of memory, and Themis, the goddess of justice and order, were spared from conflict because they did not attend.

In the end, all eight Titans attacked Prometheus simultaneously, and the power of the laws that arose in that instant almost made the entire newborn world tremble and roar.

Despite the overwhelming divine power, Prometheus's expression remained unchanged. The next moment, his body disintegrated like a bubble under the bombardment of this divine power.

The gods were all stunned; they had never seen anything like it before. But the next moment, Prometheus's voice rang in their ears.

"You can't touch me because..."

He paused, a smile playing on his lips, and said, slowly and deliberately:

"I am the world, and the world is me."

"Cowardly, noisy coward, all you can do is hide?" Hyperion roared angrily, his body bursting forth with a radiant light like the sun, and a scorching heat descended in an instant.

This was a strike he had fought with all his might; even Uranus, the former ruler of the heavens, was somewhat disheveled by it. Yet Prometheus merely extended a single finger and pointed it at him from afar—

"The sun is forbidden in this realm."

The next moment, the light and heat stopped abruptly and disappeared quickly.

Hyperion was even more astonished to discover that he had actually lost control of the sun's origin!

Seeing her husband's setback, Thea, the goddess of light, shone brightly and raised her hand to unleash her radiant power. Prometheus then pointed his finger at her:

"This world has no place for glory."

Almost before he finished speaking, Thea instantly felt the world rejecting her. Before she could even react, the surging waters of the River Styx enveloped her and, with unstoppable force, swept her out of the underworld.

Thea crashed heavily into the outside world, not even understanding what had happened.

The gods were immediately filled with doubt and uncertainty. Cronus, having realized something, had a very interesting expression on his face.

But those as intelligent as Cronus are few and far between.

Iapetus was completely unaware of what was happening. This impulsive Titan, relying on his great power, didn't care what had happened to Hyperion and Theia, and charged towards Prometheus with a roar.

Prometheus was somewhat at a loss for words when faced with his father, the god.

He raised his hand and then casually flipped it over at Iapetus.

Suddenly, the ground beneath Iapetus's feet flipped upside down. Caught off guard, Iapetus lost his footing and found himself high in the sky, plummeting to the ground like a shooting star.

Iapetus was, after all, a god, and a Titan born of Gaia herself. After his initial panic, he quickly regained his footing, but just as he was about to set foot on the earth again...

The earth and the sky are turned upside down once again.

Enraged by being tricked, Iapetus roared in the air and, no longer clinging to the ground, flew towards Prometheus.

Then he discovered—

He was clearly flying forward, yet he was getting further and further away from Prometheus, and the direction...

It's all messed up.

No, it's not just that the directions are wrong, but also that of time and space!

Iapetus was trapped in a chaotic space where everything was upside down. No matter how much he roared and struggled, it was all in vain, like a caged beast.

And Prometheus, who caused all of this... simply flipped his hand over.

He didn't even exude any power of law!

"Time and space, how can you control time and space?" Rhea, the goddess of time, cried out in disbelief, her beautiful eyes filled with astonishment.

"It's not just spacetime, but also time itself. The reason we can't attack him is because he's not even in front of us. His current location is either in the past or the future!"

At this moment, Cronus spoke his observation, and all the gods paled, for they had never heard of such a strange and unpredictable thing!

"Congratulations, you got it right." Prometheus smiled slightly at him. "But unfortunately, there's no reward."

Cronus's expression was beyond description; it was only now that he realized what Prometheus meant by "He is the world"!

In this world, he is the world itself. All the laws of this world belong to him. He can manipulate them at will and prohibit them at will!

Here, the gods are relegated to the status of "outer gods" and are subjected to constant rejection!

It was at this moment that Cronus realized he had made a mistake, a fatal mistake.

That is, after the world was born, they could no longer do anything to Prometheus. He dared to defy the gods alone, not because he had lost his mind, but because...

He has become powerful enough to crush the gods!

"Cronus, you are indeed very clever, but you realized it too late."

Prometheus calmly looked at Cronus, whose expression had drastically changed, and then slowly raised his hand towards him:

"Now that you've come to this underworld, I'll tell you about a concept you've never heard of before, and that is..."

"--die!"