I weave my destiny in parallel time and space

Char had many fantasies about Olympus - a majestic mountain rising from the top of the clouds, with the top covered with snow. More than a dozen palaces at various heights stand along the mountain, just like a city with tall buildings.

All the houses have a portico-like structure with white Greek columns, gilded terraces, and thousands of bronze braziers with blazing fires.

However, when he actually came here, the situation was completely opposite.

Under the sky covered with dark clouds, there was a mess. A corner of the mountain peak collapsed, and many palace materials were mixed in the ruins.

The rest of the palace is almost in a half-collapsed state. Time has caused many vines to wind up along the Greek columns. The gilded terrace is full of mottled and oxidized, and bronze braziers are scattered everywhere.

Xia followed the road at the foot of the mountain and came to an open-air gathering room. The colorful tents were full of the breath of time, and the fallen leaves covered many things.

Char saw many remains here, perhaps all of them were people who lived in Olympus in the past, but they were all annihilated in the disaster.

Looking through this market to one side, you can see a stone amphitheater, but it is also in a collapsed state now. On the other side are other buildings such as an arena and a stadium.

This is a city, but now it is completely in ruins.

There are various shields and golden fleeces scattered on the ground, but Xia Ya thinks they should be replicas of the golden fleece. With the erosion of Suiyu, it has lost its past divine light.

However, Xia did not stay here for long, but continued to walk up the main road towards the largest palace, which was very similar to the palace in the underworld.

However, unlike everything there which is black and bronze, this palace is mainly white and silver. However, due to the erosion of time, it is covered with various vines. However, compared to other palaces, this palace is actually still beautiful. It's complete.

Outside the palace is a garden. The garden is on a high ground and looks a bit dangerous. The olive trees planted here have grown into towering trees, and various vines have spread into the palace.

Char walked through the central courtyard and came to the throne room.

The word "hall" is not accurate, because this place makes Hogwarts look like a broom closet.

Huge columns support the hemispherical ceiling, and the dome of the ceiling is inlaid with moving constellations.

There are twelve thrones, arranged in an inverted U shape, made according to the tall body of Hercules. However, according to the size of this throne, the real god should be taller than Hercules.

In the center of the hall is a huge brazier, but there is no longer a flame burning in the brazier. The flame Prometheus stole should have come from here.

Perhaps, when he was stealing fire, he would never have thought that only humans would be left with the flames.

According to Hercules' description, this palace experienced the process of falling straight from the sky to the underworld, but even so, most of it was still preserved, which is enough to show the strength of this palace.

Hercules should have lived here. After all, although this place is in ruins, it is at least safer than the abyss.

So if there are any useful artifacts here, Hercules has basically been taken away, so Char is not here to find the artifacts.

Char hopes to find the remains of the gods here, but it seems that at least they don't exist here.

He did not stop in the throne room, but walked to the corridor beside him. The corridor was open, and there was also a garden with olive trees and roses. Here, Char saw a rather special remains. .

The remains of some women wearing white gauze fell among the flowers, their bones as clear as jade. They should be the priests who took care of the garden or something else.

Her face was not completely corroded, and there was still flesh remaining, like a mummy, with long white hair extending from her scalp.

The weakness of the gods should not be instantaneous, so they will choose to save themselves, find hope, or fall into eternal sleep to wait for the opportunity, or leave here, which should be the case with Semele.

The divine right of carnival and wine is different from the divine right of other gods. It relies more on humans.

Therefore, it was given the basis for His existence in the world. Of course, His power was not even the same.

There should not be many gods in Olympus, and there may not even be any.

The people, priests and some fairies who stayed here were desperately waiting for the fall of Olympus and its end.

Xia Ya pushed open the door of the first room along the corridor.

Behind the door is a bedroom with short-haired carpets on the floor and pure white and silver decorations. There is a large round bed in the middle. There should have been curtains on the top of the bed, but it has fallen down now.

According to the size of this bed, the person using this bed should be about three to four meters tall. The pattern and color of the curtains are very beautiful, giving it a sense of nobility.

Char felt that this should be Hera's palace. The other gods should have their own temples, and the main hall was where Zeus and Hera lived.

The room has an open balcony with Greek column structures on both sides. The roses in the garden climb up the columns and gradually spread into the room.

Xia Ya came to the balcony and looked down. There was still a garden outside.

The edge of the garden is a cliff, and a skeleton sitting cross-legged on a stone on the edge of the cliff attracted Char's attention.

This skeleton is different from those outside. The bones are golden.

Are these the bones of God?

Xia jumped from the balcony and slowly landed near the golden skeleton. He circled the skeleton carefully and inspected it.

The skeleton is small and looks very old, like the skeleton of an old man in his nineties, with a height of only about 1.7 meters.

But according to the skeleton of God, it should be three to four meters long.

Xia thought for a moment and ignored the skeleton. It might still be the priest in the garden.

He continued into the temple.

Xia wanted to investigate the truth behind the decline of the gods and eliminate some speculations, and the bones of the gods were the most intuitive way to understand what happened at that time.

It would also be nice to find some records if possible.

But obviously, there was nothing he wanted to see in this temple.

Soon, he followed a cliff path going down from the temple to the inside of a high tower on the cliff. As soon as he entered, Char felt a wave of heat coming from him.

On the first floor of this tall tower, a furnace emitting red light is particularly conspicuous. The furnace structure is more than ten meters high and is very large. Even if no one has maintained it for hundreds of years, it is still emitting scorching heat.

There are anvils and hammers for blacksmithing, as well as some basic materials.

This is Olympus, and the most likely owner here is, without a doubt, the place of the legendary god of craftsmen, Hephaestus.

However, Chara didn't see any useful artifacts here, but he still put away the anvil and hammer. After all, they were tools for making artifacts. Although he wouldn't use them, they could still be given as gifts.

He stood in front of the materials and picked up a stone glowing with bronze, his thoughts flowing.

After Arthur fought with the God of Sleep, he talked to Semele. The gods are usually immortal. If you want to kill the gods, you must use specific weapons and methods.

For example, only artifacts can hurt gods, and the most important material among artifacts is the one in Char's hand - divine bronze.

Xia Ya did not hesitate and put all these materials into his sleeves. There was a lot of space in his sleeves and could hold a lot of things.

Although it is similar to Qiankun in the Sleeves, it is actually not the same. It is just the same space expansion technique as White's box.

Putting all these materials into his sleeves, he looked around again. In fact, if the stove was not too big, Xia Ya would also like to put the stove in.

However, Tony has thermonuclear fusion alchemy furnace technology, which can melt anything. An extra furnace is of no use.

After looking around and confirming that nothing was left behind, he turned around and prepared to leave.

However, when he stepped out of the door, he stopped and looked at the wall on one side. There was a chain hanging on it. The chain was all silver and looked very slender.

The connection points on the chain were hung with some debris.

Xia walked slowly to the chain, stretched out his hand, and the holy sword appeared in his hand.

Without any hesitation, he slashed directly with his sword.

"Qiang!"

With the sound of metal clashing, sparks flew everywhere.

The chain was not broken, not even scratched.

Char narrowed his eyes slightly. You must know that the material of the holy sword is the legendary tree sword Gulam in Nordic legend. It is an undoubted artifact.

But it's simply unbelievable that such a magical weapon can't cut through this chain.

He removed the debris from the chain and took off the chain. The chain was very light and had almost no weight.

Charia was very keen to see a line of writing on the chain written in ancient Greek. Charia still had some research on ancient Greek, and people would always become more knowledgeable as they lived longer.

The words above are:

[I confess here, this was not my intention, Prometheus. 】

Prometheus.

Speaking of which, in the legend, Prometheus was punished for stealing fire and was chained on a cliff to suffer.

The chain that bound Prometheus seemed to have been forged by Hephaestus.

If this chain is really the legendary one.

This is a chain that can bind the gods

Thinking of this, he silently put the chain into his sleeve robe.

Although I didn't find what I wanted, it was not a wasted trip if I could gain something.

Char returned to the garden where she had just jumped from Hera's bedroom.

However, just when he was about to go back to the hall through the garden, his pupils suddenly contracted and he looked at the skeleton on one side.

On the top of the head of the stooped frame, a bunch of white withered hair was flying in the breeze.

Char is sure.

Just now, this skeleton had no hair.