I, Former Embers, Now Greek God of Fire

No one dared to say a word, for fear of disturbing their owners.

【Hephaestus】

This name has been echoing in Atlas's mind, and his chest is full of curiosity and expectation for this junior.

During the Typhon Rebellion, he was still sleeping.

Only when he woke up did he realize that his uncle had done what he had always wanted to do but hesitated—rebelling against Zeus, the king of the gods.

In the battle of the gods that overthrew Cronus, he was moved by his brother Prometheus, coupled with the promises of Zeus, and finally chose to stand by.

However, after the war ended, he didn't get everything he promised, and he didn't even have the title of Lord God, which made him feel humiliated.

But he also knew that Zeus had become a great trend, and if he went up alone, he would only repeat the same mistakes and be imprisoned together with his father in the endless abyss of Tartarus, so he has been enduring it.

He was very pleasantly surprised when he first heard that Uncle Typhon did what he wanted to do most.

It's a pity that this uncle who was once earth-shattering at birth lost to a junior, the son of his cousin Hera, the god of fire and forging, Hephaestus.

This surprised Atlas, because he had seen Hephaestus, and he was quite impressed by the taciturn but honest junior who sealed himself in the armor.

The main reason is that he created an extremely powerful artifact for the three Zeus brothers.

There is one thing to say, if Zeus hadn't held a powerful artifact like the Thunder Scepter, otherwise he would never have put Zeus in his eyes.

Now that Hephaestus has shown great strength in addition to his superb forging technology, this immediately made Atlas feel curious, and at the same time, he also developed a love for talents.

He wanted to defeat Hephaestus openly, subdue him with strength, conquer him with his own charm, and let him become his loyal subordinate willingly to contribute to his just cause.

When he ascended to the position of the king of the gods, he will definitely give Hephaestus the reward he craves for his hard work——By the way, what does that cousin like?

Atlas thought about it carefully, and found that the nephew has everything now, has rights, status and respect, so what reward can he give this nephew? !

Atlas couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

wait! ?

Suddenly, Atlas only felt a flash of inspiration.

Think about it carefully, it seems that he has no spouse? !And he also heard that Hephaestus seemed to be abandoned by Hera because of his ugly appearance, so he wore a set of armor all day long to cover himself tightly, so that he couldn't see even a little thing.

Such a lonely Hephaestus must be eager to be comforted by the opposite sex.

Thinking of this, Atlas nodded in satisfaction. He knew how to reward Hephaestus when he achieved great things.

Well, just marry him the most beautiful goddess in the world!

"Crash--"

Suddenly, when Atlas was thinking about the bright future, the calm sea in front of him was surging, and a huge and ferocious snake head protruded from the sea.

"My master, great Atlas, your humble servant has returned."

The returning basilisk lowered its head humbly, and said cautiously: "I brought back the letter from Hephaestus."

"Huh?"

Atlas was slightly surprised when he heard this, but then an interested smile appeared on his face.

The basilisk opened its mouth tactfully, and the dark red snake letter gently held a stone slab and handed it to Atlas.

Atlas took the slate from the snake letter, but was immediately attracted by the contents of the slate.

【My dear Uncle Atlas, I understand your thoughts. 】

[So, let the horse come here!Atlas, son of Iapetus! 】

【Exhaust all your strength! 】

【Do your best! 】

[Exhausted bravery! 】

[Try to transform into a shining sword that pierces my chest! 】

"Hahahahahahahahaha~~~"

Atlas let out a hearty laugh.

"Interesting, really interesting! Far more interesting than I thought, Hephaestus"

He held up the slate, looked at the wanton and proud words on the slate, and had a strong anticipation in his heart.

Hephaestus, my nephew, I really want to see you more and more loyal after being convinced by my power.

Thinking of this, the titan couldn't wait to leave.

Atlas moved quickly, and at the moment when the moon had just risen, he finally arrived at his destination, the land given to Hephaestus by Zeus.

Chapter 95 How can it be called from the heart to follow the inner decision!

"!!!"

Atlas looked at the huge statue standing far above the mountain, and the city shrouded in brilliance, with a look of surprise on his face unconsciously.

Such a magnificent city was something he had never heard of or seen before! !

Was this made by Hephaestus? !

Thinking of Hephaestus' superb forging skills, he took it for granted again. It is also a matter of course for such a craftsman to create such a magnificent city that never sleeps.

But this also made him want to get Hephaestus even more!

Soon, Atlas felt that Hephaestus and several unfamiliar auras were in the castle in the center of the city, so he released his aura with great fanfare, showing his existence openly Feeling, flew straight to the castle.

It's just that as he approached, Atlas noticed that under the huge statue on the top of the mountain, there were actually a group of creatures that looked like gods moving? !

"Oh, is this the human being created by my brother Prometheus?"

Atlas squeezed his chin with great interest, and looked at the human below who was posing strangely at the foot of the statue and shouting "Praise Vulcan", he couldn't help but nodded.

Yes, it looks very pious, it seems that Hephaestus has a high reputation among believers————— Wait a minute? ! ?

Before Atlas finished boasting in his heart, he saw that among the humans under the statue, it seemed that two fucking gods were mixed in? !

Atlas looked at the red-haired male god and the blond male god who yelled "Praise the Vulcan" devoutly together in the crowd, and the whole god suddenly became ill.

This, what is the situation? !Are there gods who believe in gods? !Did the world change during the years he lived in seclusion? !Is this the trend now? !

Atlas was a little skeptical that God was born.

It's just that when Atlas wanted to change his target and flew over to ask the two unknown male gods for clarification, his expression suddenly became serious, and he turned around and punched.

"boom--!!!"

A huge and ear-piercing sound exploded in the sky, and the air wave that was set off immediately swept across the entire sky.

Then, then Atlas's punch, full of the mighty force that could wrestle with the sky, was blocked.

It was blocked by a small white hand that seemed to be delicate and boneless.

"!!"

Atlas stared at the purple-haired goddess who did not know when to appear behind him, his eyes bulged out of astonishment, and a drop of sweat slipped from his forehead unknowingly.

who is she? !When did she appear behind him? !

Such questions filled Atlas' brain, and no matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't find the figure belonging to this goddess from his memory... No, no? !Metis? !

Atlas took a closer look and found that this purple-haired goddess was so similar to Metis, the goddess of wisdom, but compared to the gentle and wise goddess of wisdom, she had an extra spear-like appearance. Such a sharp momentum.

It is a strong enemy!Absolutely absolute formidable enemy!

Atlas spoke highly of it in his heart.

At this time, he finally remembered who this goddess who resembled Metis was.

Is he the daughter of Zeus and Metis, the goddess of wisdom and war Athena? !The daughter of Zeus who was predicted to have the same power as Zeus? !

Why is Athena here? !

"Atlas, my uncle, Hephaestus has been waiting for you for a long time."

As if not noticing the confusion on Atlas' face, Athena bowed slightly and smiled at him, showing an elegant posture.

I just don't know why Atlas always finds the smile on Athena's face a bit strange.

How should I put it, like pity? !

Wait, she's pitying herself? !

A complex emotion mixed with humiliated anger and dark premonition of crisis echoed in Atlas' heart. He managed to maintain a calm appearance, nodded to Athena, and said calmly: "Athens Na, your beauty is not inferior to your mother, and your strength is enough to make your father proud."

"Hehe~"

Athena chuckled and made a please gesture to Atlas.

"Come with me, Hephaestus is waiting for you inside."

"Well, please lead the way ahead."

Atlas nodded calmly, followed Athena and landed in front of the castle gate from the air.

As the huge door was pushed open by Athena, the interior architecture full of exotic styles made his eyes shine, and he couldn't help feeling a little bit of enjoyment from the beauty in the sculptures and structures.

Well, he, Atlas, is a literary god.

And no one stipulates that if you have infinite power, you can't like literature and art!

However, while admiring it, he became more and more curious about Athena appearing here, and he had some not-so-good guesses about her actions like Hephaestus's subordinate.

Could it be that this Athena has already been subdued by Hephaestus? !

Aware of this possibility, Atlas suddenly felt as if he had made a wrong decision.

And at this moment, Athena who was leading the way stopped in her tracks.

"We have arrived."

Athena turned and smiled at Atlas.

"Hephaestus is waiting for us behind this door."

"…Um."

Resisting the urge to swallow, Atlas nodded pretending to be calm.