I weave my destiny in parallel time and space

The man in front of him was wearing a simple white robe, without too many decorations, but he looked neat and elegant. There is a dark cloth belt tied around the waist, which is both practical and simple.

There are no complicated jewelry on his wrist, but he simply wears a string of wooden bracelets, exuding a natural atmosphere. His shoes are also simple and sturdy, without any ostentation.

Overall, it gives people a stable and simple feeling.

Although he looks young, he exudes an ancient aura, like a wise man who existed in the long past.

Cronus seemed to recognize Him and was a little excited.

Xia Ya could feel that his emotions at this moment were surging like a violent storm.

His face was distorted and his eyes were red, as if burning with blazing fire, releasing endless anger and violence.

His movement also caused the chain to tremble. The chain was straightened and made a crisp sound.

The surrounding magma also sputtered due to his actions.

"How dare you come in front of me!?"

He opened his mouth and let out a deafening roar. The sound exploded like thunder and reverberated throughout the heaven and earth.

The roar echoed in the abyss, making the surrounding volcanoes seem to feel his anger and erupted with hot magma.

The eruption of a volcano is like a violent beast awakening, releasing amazing energy. The hot magma rose into the sky like a fire dragon, dyeing the sky a fiery red. The earth trembled with the roar of the volcano, as if it were trembling with the wrath of Cronus.

The surrounding air was distorted by the high temperature, and the air was filled with the smell of sulfur and burning. On the ground, cracks spread like spider webs, and magma poured out from the cracks, dyeing the earth red. The distant mountain peaks were crumbling amidst the roar of the volcano, as if they were about to collapse at any time.

He roared and called out the name of the being in front of him.

"Prometheus!!!"

Prometheus is also a Titan and was a subordinate of Cronus in the past.

In the battle between the Titans led by Zeus and Cronus, Prometheus sided with the new Olympus gods, and was appreciated by Zeus and stayed in Olympus.

After that, Prometheus created humans from clay according to his own body.

Later, Prometheus attended the meeting as the defender of mankind. At the meeting, he tried to persuade the gods not to impose harsh conditions for sacrifice because they promised to protect humans.

Zeus agreed, but he did not give fire to humans, but made them live in cold and darkness. However, Prometheus was full of sympathy for mankind and he was determined to help mankind get out of trouble.

He stole fire from Olympus, brought it to earth, and brought it to mankind.

So Zeus was furious and ordered Vulcan to give Prometheus the severest punishment.

The God of Vulcan could not disobey Zeus's order, so he and two servants took Prometheus to the Caucasus Mountains, and tied him to a steep cliff with an iron chain that could never be broken, so that he could never sleep, and his tired hands His knees could not bend, and there was a diamond nail hammered into his undulating chest.

Zeus also sent an eagle to eat Prometheus' liver every day (in ancient Greece, the liver was considered the seat of human emotions). The liver was eaten during the day, but it would grow back at night. Until Heracles happened to pass by this place on his way to find the golden apple. When he saw this, he shot the condor with an arrow and smashed the iron chain with a stone to rescue him.

And after that, Prometheus disappeared.

But at this moment, He appeared here again.

It is obvious that He should also come for mankind.

Cronus couldn't break free of the chains, so he could only rage.

After about a while, the abyss calmed down again, Cronus panted heavily, but stared at Prometheus.

"You betrayed the Titans. Look around you, Prometheus. They are all sinking in the abyss forever because of you!"

Hearing this, Sissi looked around, but she didn't see anything. She just saw the flowing river of fire, a vast plain, mountains, etc.

But those magicians who came here last time would know.

These plains, mountains, and even the rivers themselves are actually the embodiment of Titans.

Hercules has been fighting these Titans for many years.

From losing more than winning in the past, to winning more and losing less now.

Of course, those Titans were just shells, and even He couldn't face the real Titans alone.

"You are too cruel, Cronus." Prometheus came back from Char's body and looked at Cronus.

"You were worried about the power of the Cyclops and the Hundred-Handed Brothers, and considered their existence to be a potential threat to your throne. Therefore, you devised a poisonous plan to capture and imprison them in Tartarus.

Later, because you were afraid of the curse left by Uranus, you even chose to eat your own child. "

"It turns out that what I did was right." Kronos sneered, "I should have killed them directly instead of swallowing them. Otherwise, I wouldn't be here."

"This is fate." Prometheus said, "No matter what you do, the prophecy will eventually come true, and you are destined to be overthrown by your children."

Cronus fell silent. He slowly rolled his eyes and looked at Char on the other side, murmuring in a deep voice.

"Yeah. Destiny."

There was a kind of helpless despair in this tone.

One year underground and one day above ground.

Even Cronus himself had forgotten how many years he had been imprisoned.

Prometheus noticed Cronus's gaze and once again shifted his gaze to Char on one side.

He actually came here early in the morning, but he has been invisible. He had been thinking about how to convince Cronus.

Until these two people appeared, they actually recognized His disguise, and He had no choice but to show up.

As for the conversation between the two of them and Cronus just now, He had actually been listening to it.

Some of the information in Cronus's words concerned him.

He said that it was the existence in front of him that caused the gods to sleep forever, and it was also him who made the gods revive again.

But isn’t the eternal sleep and resurrection of the gods due to the exhaustion and replenishment of magic power?

This is how the world changes.

Are there any beings in this world who can control changes in the world at will?

Prometheus was a bit unbelievable.

When the magic power was weak, it was not like the gods didn't seek solutions.

But in the end they could only accept their fate and fall into eternal sleep.