Greece: I am the master of destiny!

God does not die.

Once a law is born, it can never disappear; it can only be imprisoned. Therefore, even though Uranus hated Cronus so much, he never completely erased him.

Although the will of a material god can be erased, the matter itself will not disappear, such as Uriah, the god of mountains, and Uranus, the ruler of the sky.

Therefore, the concept of "death" does not exist in this world at this moment.

When Prometheus uttered the unfamiliar word "death," the Titans were bewildered.

Although Cronus sensed the danger, he did not know where it came from.

He only saw Prometheus slowly raise his hand toward him. Instantly, alarm bells rang in Cronus's mind. He was about to use the power of the God-King, but he found that he could not mobilize the power of the Chaos world at all!

Without the support of this world power, He immediately reverted to being the weak and helpless Cronus.

An unprecedented sense of crisis gripped his heart. Although Cronus did not know what was about to happen, his divinity was frantically issuing warnings.

His divinity told Him that what was about to happen would be even more painful than imprisonment! And He was so weak, so weak that He had no power to resist.

At that critical moment, Cronus shouted without hesitation, "Rhea!"

Upon seeing this, the beautiful goddess of time's expression changed drastically, and the power of the laws of time surged throughout her body, rushing towards Cronus like a tide.

At this moment, she held nothing back and tried her best to save Cronus.

but……

It's too late.

Prometheus's words had already been spoken—

"In my world, in my rules, death is the destination of all things."

"At this moment, I grant you your way home."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cronus's eyes widened instantly.

He seemed to want to say something, his lips parted slightly, but he didn't say anything.

His feeble struggle and his words came to an abrupt end, and his expression was forever frozen in terror.

His body slowly fell backward, splashing up countless drops of Styx water, like a lifeless statue, and then fell silent.

He died.

Cronus, the second-generation god-king, the god of harvest and growth, was thus easily and casually wiped out.

Rhea's power of time attempted to delay this moment, but ultimately she was too late.

That all-out power of law only slowed down the falling figure of Kronos, allowing the gods to see the terror in his eyes and the lifeless ashen face on his face.

"No!"

Rhea let out a heart-wrenching scream of pain, and the gods all paled at that moment.

Although they did not know what had happened, they clearly felt that the power of Kronos's laws had been extinguished at this moment!

It was a complete and utter disappearance, as if this law had never existed in the world.

The humanoid avatar of Kronos, symbolized by the power of the law, was completely lifeless, with no breath or heartbeat, as if it had turned into a lifeless stone!

This completely defied the common sense of the gods, and made them realize that the laws that had already been born... might not necessarily disappear.

This realization also caused their previously fearless hearts to tremble!

"Is this... this is death?"

Oceanus murmured to himself, looking at Prometheus as if he were a monster.

Hyperion and Crios were also filled with doubt and uncertainty. Even the most irritable Iapetus stopped his attack at this moment, his once invincible momentum instantly went silent, and his expression became extremely ugly.

Only Rhea, watching helplessly as her beloved died before her eyes, was driven mad by the sight of this beautiful goddess of time!

She lunged at Prometheus like a madwoman, her entire body surging with the power of the laws.

The goddess of water, Tethys, had realized the seriousness of the situation and tried to stop her, but was pushed away without hesitation by the crazed Rhea.

"Prometheus, He is the King of Gods! He is the King of Gods! How dare you! How dare you!"

Rhea roared and attacked Prometheus madly, but Prometheus was not afraid at all; instead, he smiled.

With a slight flick of her finger, the laws of time vanished from this world, and the divine power emanating from Rhea instantly went silent. Although she still relentlessly tried to fight Prometheus, she could never get close to him.

She was trapped in a distorted space similar to that of Iapetus.

Prometheus ignored the still frantically struggling goddess of time, and instead looked at Hyperion and Crios not far away, his smile growing even wider:

"Would you also like to experience what death feels like?"

"Prometheus, what have you done?!" Hyperion roared in a low voice, "What have you done to Cronus?!"

"He is dead in this world, that's all," Prometheus shrugged.

"Bring Him back to life!" Hyperion gritted his teeth. "He is the King of Gods, He cannot die!"

"Unfortunately, in this world, He is already dead. The dead cannot be brought back to life. This is a rule I set myself, and it is also the rule of this world."

"So, as long as I leave this world, I can survive?"

Oceanus, who had not participated in the battle, was still relatively clear-headed and keenly perceived the important information in Prometheus's words.

"That's one way to put it." Prometheus smiled at the ocean god, a hint of apology in his smile. "Your Highness Oceanus, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you again later."

"What do you mean?" Oceanus frowned, a strange sense of foreboding creeping into his heart.

"The underworld is a realm of the dead, and it does not welcome rude intruders, so I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you to take these troublesome corpses out."

Oceanus frowned more and more as he listened. The other Titans understood perfectly well, but Hyperion, who was the most proud, immediately exploded.

"Prometheus, what do you mean? Are you going to attack us? How dare you?!"

Faced with the sun god's probing question, Prometheus replied with some doubt, "Why wouldn't I dare?"

"Stex should have told you from the beginning that the living must not enter the underworld, yet you still barged in. Since that's the case..."

At this point, Prometheus paused, his expression becoming increasingly playful.

He looked at the gods whose expressions had suddenly changed, and spoke slowly and deliberately:

"Since you chose to trespass, you should be prepared to become the dead."

"Now, it's time for you to pay the price for your actions."