Greece: I am the master of destiny!

Prometheus is the god of change, capable of altering the course of everything that has yet to happen in this world.

Ordinary gods are unaware that their fate has been affected and changed, but not all gods are unaware.

Ananke, one of the three phases of Nyx, the goddess of night, is the one who knows the most clearly.

Prometheus still doesn't know why Ananke chose to help Him. Changing fate shouldn't be a good thing for this goddess of destiny; it might even affect her laws.

Logically speaking, variables and constants are natural enemies, but Ananke's attitude towards Prometheus was extremely ambiguous, and he even helped Prometheus successfully kill Uranus, the lord of the heavens, in the war against the heavens.

It was this unusual attitude that made Prometheus think that he might seek Anancle's approval for his next plan.

He doesn't even need Ananke's help, because as long as the goddess of destiny approves of these changes and doesn't interfere, then no one in the world can stop Him.

After several hundred or thousands of years, when Zeus, that super numerical monster, is born and grows up, he may reach the point of being omniscient and omnipotent.

But He hasn't been born yet, so trying to stop Prometheus is just wishful thinking.

Once Ananke is dealt with, no one will be able to stop Prometheus's plans, and he will be able to limit Zeus to the greatest extent possible.

Prometheus was even confident that he could prevent Zeus from becoming the king of the gods.

But this was too much of a change to their original fate. Prometheus was unsure of Ananke's attitude and didn't know if she would intervene because of the laws, which led to this journey through the eternal night.

Prometheus had even considered the terrible scenario of being rejected by Ananke, but he never expected that Ananke would demand repayment of his "debt" before even hearing what he had to say.

Moreover, he didn't waste any time talking to Prometheus and went straight to the point. Although Prometheus considered himself a righteous and noble god, no one could withstand such barbs.

then……

After countless days and nights of relentless struggle, Ananke finally released Prometheus with a satisfied expression. Prometheus breathed a heavy sigh of relief, rubbing his aching lower back and smiling wryly.

Perhaps because the gods in this world are purer, and the compatibility of laws is a sacred thing, Ananke has no sense of "shame" at all, and he simply does what he wants and is self-sufficient.

Prometheus even had the illusion that he was being "forced".

"I can already feel the breath of life. What you owe me before is now wiped clean."

Anan looked at the "pitiful, weak, and helpless" Prometheus, a pleased smile curving his lips, and spoke in a good mood.

Upon hearing this, Prometheus couldn't help but twitch his lips.

Although deities do not need to carry a pregnancy for ten months like humans, and it takes several months for a fetus to develop a heartbeat, they cannot feel the breath of new life as soon as they become pregnant; it takes quite a while.

But Ananke kept pressing on Prometheus, demanding more and more until a breath appeared.

In other words, the two of them had been having in-depth exchanges for so long, which explains why Prometheus, a god, felt back pain.

It can only be said that Ananke truly deserves to be one of the five most primordial gods in the world; his ferocity cannot be described as merely that of a wolf or a tiger.

Prometheus even began to admire Oceanus, the ocean god. He had such difficulty conceiving even one child, yet Oceanus had fathered so many offspring. He truly was a god of great perseverance.

As if knowing what Prometheus was thinking, Ananke's smile widened, and the goddess languidly spoke:

"Now that you've repaid what you owed me, let's talk about what's next. I know why you've come, and I can grant your request, but..."

At this point, Ananke paused and held up three fingers toward Prometheus.

Prometheus: "..."

Prometheus instantly turned into a bitter face, the soreness in his lower back making him shake his head repeatedly, unwilling to accept this "harsh" condition.

Seeing this, Anan pursed his lips in disappointment.

Seeing Prometheus's resolute attitude, and worried that taking too much at once would scare her away, the goddess felt that a gradual approach was the best way to go, so she reluctantly took a step back and turned her three fingers into one.

Prometheus breathed a sigh of relief and was about to agree when he heard Ananke say, "One child is fine, but I have a condition for this child: only after your scheme succeeds should you conceive this child with me."

"You're still too weak."

Prometheus was exasperated, feeling that this goddess of destiny was too unreliable, but since he needed her help now, he could only nod and grit his teeth.

Moreover, He astutely discovered the information unintentionally revealed in Anankh's words: "after the plot succeeds." Does this mean that His plan will succeed?

Does that mean Zeus really can't become the king of the gods?

If that's the case, then His "efforts" during this time will not have been in vain.

Prometheus's eyes flickered, but he suppressed the thought and showed no sign of it on his face.

His gaze fell on Anankh's lower abdomen, where it was slightly swollen, with a very small curve. This was not because the child had already taken shape, but rather the result of His tireless efforts day and night.

It is there, at this very moment, that a brand new life is being conceived, and a brand new law is being established.

Prometheus suddenly became curious: what kind of law could this child possess?

With a raised hand, the prophet unleashed divine power, causing ripples in this land of eternal darkness. Ananke watched His actions with great interest, quietly awaiting the outcome.

A moment later, the fluctuations of divine power gradually subsided, and Prometheus's expression became very strange, because he was very surprised by this result.

How could such a law have emerged this time? This doesn't make sense, does it?

"What's wrong?" Anan asked lazily, "What did you see?"

Prometheus gave Ananke a strange look and uttered a name. Ananke raised his handsome eyebrows, clearly not expecting this outcome.

"Interesting. It's this law. It seems the destined god-king, the true ruler of the Chaos world, is about to be born..."

Prometheus sighed inwardly, while simultaneously feeling a sense of pressure.

However, when He thought about His own arrangements, He felt relieved and even a little curious.

I wonder what kind of expression that super overpowered being with extreme stats will have when he sees all these arrangements. Will he be pleasantly surprised?

Thinking about it, it really is true—

look forward to.