Saint Seiya: My Years as Poseidon

Chapter 179: Prometheus's Commission, Human Settlement in Atlantis

A few days later.

Sea world, Atlantis.

Rimuru sat on the throne of the Sea King, holding the trident, and couldn't help but feel a little obsessed.

Especially the trident in his hand, which is a powerful weapon for killing gods. It is a powerful weapon that any god dreams of.

Just thinking of the battle in the past and the figure of Poseidon standing in front of him made Rimuru's eyes immediately become extremely clear.

He knew that only Poseidon was qualified to hold this divine weapon that symbolized the king of the sea.

“Rimuru!”

"What's wrong, Golzan?"

"It's Prometheus, he comes to see me!"

"Let him in!"

Rimuru agreed directly. Although he didn't know why Prometheus came, he believed that the other party, a second-rate god, would not be stupid enough to come here and do stupid things!

Soon, Golzan appeared in front of him with Prometheus.

"Prometheus, what brings you to Atlantis?"

"Yes, Lord Rimuru, I came to visit you for the sake of the human habitat!"

"Human?"

Rimuru was stunned, but his mind moved and he soon understood the whole cause and effect.

Since the Titans were overthrown by the Olympians, the Golden Humans have had a chance to recuperate.

After all, the golden humans had sided with the Olympian gods in the war of gods in the past, so Zeus couldn't just ignore them.

Therefore, although the earthly world is regarded by Zeus as a paradise for the gods, it is actually also a habitat for humans.

However, as life continued to multiply, the excellent qualities of the golden humans began to degenerate.

They were born with the seventh sense, but now they only have the sixth sense, and can only be considered silver humans.

But even so, the silver humans are already quite outstanding.

However, it depends on who you compare with. In the mythological era when second-rate gods are worse than dogs and third-rate gods are everywhere, the superpowers of the silver humans are really nothing.

When Typhon was born and caused changes in the heavens and the earth, it directly brought a great disaster to the Silver humans.

Not only will hundreds of millions of people suffer heavy casualties, but some evil giants will even eat them as food. It is a horrific sight.

There are only tens of thousands of humans left today. Prometheus knows that if he does nothing, when Typhon returns, the few remaining humans will probably be extinct in an instant.

It’s just that heaven is the paradise of the gods, and Zeus does not allow humans to enter.

Although the underworld is safe and not missed by people, it is the place where the dead are reincarnated after all, and is not suitable for living people to reside in.

In this way, Prometheus could only set his sights on Atlantis in the sea realm.

In his opinion, Atlantis has vast land, and living here is no less than living on earth.

Moreover, Poseidon had just defeated Typhon not long ago, and Prometheus believed that even if Typhon caused unrest again in the future, he would not easily cause trouble for the sea realm.

Therefore, the sea realm should be a fairly safe divine domain, where humans can thrive and reproduce.

But the sea realm is Poseidon's territory after all. Without the permission of the Sea King, Prometheus cannot bring humans in without permission, so today's visit came into being.

"Prometheus, Atlantis is the Father's domain. I cannot make a decision lightly on this matter. I must get the Father's permission!"

"I know, Lord Rimuru, please ask for me! Humans are a grateful race. As long as they can get Lord Poseidon's protection, I believe they will not let Lord Poseidon down!"

After Prometheus said this, Rimuru nodded and asked him to wait in the lobby first, while he went into the bedroom to ask.

The settlement of humans in Atlantis is a matter of great importance. Although Rimuru is now the acting Sea Emperor, it is not appropriate for him to interfere in other people's affairs.

Such a major event ultimately requires Poseidon's permission.

Soon, Rimuru walked out of the bedroom and said with a smile: "Prometheus, Father God has agreed that humans can choose an area in Atlantis as a habitat. However, humans need to be under our control before they can move freely in Atlantis!"

"No problem, Lord Rimuru!"

Prometheus smiled immediately after receiving the approval. He knew that the race he created had been preserved...

Time flies, and a thousand years pass in the blink of an eye.

During these long years, Zeus seemed to have gone mad and ordered the gods to search for Typhon.

Although the gods tried their best to do this, they gained nothing.

Of course, this is only natural.

If a high-ranking main god intends to hide, they will never find any clues even if they turn the world upside down.

The gods all knew very well that the deeper and longer Typhon hid, the more terrible the turmoil would be when it started.

This is the calm before the storm, and no one dares to underestimate Typhon's power.

Of course, Zeus is not stupid. He suffered a great loss thousands of years ago, so he naturally did not do nothing.

In order to cope with the catastrophe brought by Typhon, he has been practicing hard for the past thousand years and even dared not pick up girls.

He had already lost face a thousand years ago, and this time, he must not lose face no matter what!

It was during this thousand years that Poseidon completely recovered and took charge of the sea again.

And the human beings he protected, under the guidance of his will, created the dazzling Atlantis civilization.

Among them, a group of outstanding craftsmen and alchemists emerged.

They mined the mineral veins of Atlantis and unearthed legendary materials such as Orichalcum Steel. Using great secret treasures and divine clothes as references, they created a batch of outstanding combat suits - scale suits.

At this point, beings called Sea Generals and Sea Warriors began to appear in the vision of the gods.

In this regard, the gods did not take these humans seriously at all.

However, the feat of alchemists and craftsmen in forging combat suits also attracted the attention of the gods.

Especially those gods who did not become the Twelve Main Gods, they began to search the entire universe for rare metals and look for Hephaestus to help them build combat suits.

Even though the combat suits they made are not as good as the divine suits, it is better to have equipment than to be naked!

Apart from other things, the sea world of Atlantis is rich in minerals and has excellent alchemists and craftsmen, so the sea gods have a place to go for their combat uniforms and Poseidon doesn't need to worry.

Hades of the underworld used the black gems of the underworld as raw materials to create a batch of underworld clothes.

Moreover, the underworld itself is adjacent to the abyss. Although most of the giants followed Typhon to cause chaos, some giants still stayed in the abyss because they were afraid of Zeus.

Especially some Cyclops, they became craftsmen forging Hades' underworld clothes.

In order to develop the power of the underworld, Hades even created 108 demon star souls based on the 108 demon stars, and integrated them into the underworld clothes to prepare for the arrival of the Hades warriors.

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