The person in front of him was wearing a simple white robe, without too much decoration, but he looked neat and generous. A dark cloth belt is tied around the waist, which is both practical and unpretentious.

He didn't have any elaborate ornaments on his wrist, just simply wore a string of wooden bracelets, which exuded a natural atmosphere. His shoes are also simple and sturdy, without any ostentatious ingredients.

Overall, it gives a sense of stability and simplicity.

Although he doesn't look very old, he exudes an ancient atmosphere, like a wise man who existed in the distant past.

Kronos seemed to recognize him, and was a little emotional.

Char could feel his emotions surging like a storm at the moment.

His face was contorted, his eyes were red, as if a raging fire was burning, unleashing endless rage and rage.

His movements caused the chains to tremble, and the chains were straightened with a crisp sound.

The surrounding magma splattered from his movements.

"How dare you come to me!?"

He opened his mouth and let out a deafening roar that burst like thunder and reverberated through heaven and earth.

The roar echoed through the abyss, causing the surrounding volcanoes to feel his anger as well, erupting blazing lava.

The eruption of the volcano is like the awakening of a raging beast, releasing amazing energy. Blazing magma rose into the sky like a fiery dragon, staining the sky a fiery red. The earth trembled with the roar of the volcano, as if it were trembling with the wrath of Kronos.

The air around them was distorted by the heat, and the smell of sulfur and scorching was permeated. On the ground, cracks spread like cobwebs, and magma poured out of them, staining the earth red. The distant mountain peaks crumbled to the roar of the volcano, as if they were about to collapse at any moment.

He roared, calling out the name of the being in front of him.

"Prometheus !!"

Prometheus is also a Titan, having been a subordinate of Kronos in the past.

In the battle of the Titans led by Zeus and Cronus, Prometheus sided with the new god Olympus, so Zeus appreciated it and stayed on Mount Olympus.

After that, Prometheus created humans out of clay in their own bodies.

Later, Prometheus attended the meeting as the defender of humanity. At the meeting, he tried to convince the gods not to impose harsh sacrificial conditions for promising to protect humanity.

Zeus agreed, but instead of giving fire to humans, they lived in cold and darkness. However, Prometheus is full of compassion for humanity, and he is determined to help humanity out of its predicament.

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

So Zeus was furious, and he commanded the god of fire to give Prometheus the harshest punishment.

Unable to disobey Zeus's command, Vulcan and his two servants took Prometheus to the Caucasus and tied him to a steep cliff with a chain that could never be broken, so that he could never sleep, his tired knees could not bend, and a diamond nail was nailed to his undulating chest.

Zeus also sent a vulture eagle to peck at Prometheus' liver every day (in ancient Greece, the liver was considered the seat of human emotion), and the liver was eaten up during the day, but at night the liver would grow back. Until Hercules happened to pass by on his way to find the golden apple, and when he saw this, he shot the Condor with an arrow and smashed the chain with a stone to free him.

And after that, Prometheus disappeared.

And now, once again, He is here.

Obviously, He should have come for humanity as well.

Kronos couldn't break free from the chains, so he could only rage in impotence.

After a while, the abyss subsided again, and Kronos gasped, but stared at Prometheus.

"You have betrayed the Titans, look all around you, Prometheus, they are all forever sinking in this abyss because of you!"

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

But if it's the magicians who came here last time, they'll know.

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

Hercules has been fighting these Titans all these years.

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

Of course, those Titans are only shells, and even He cannot face the real Titans alone.

"You're so brutal, Kronos." Prometheus came back to his senses from Char's body and looked at Kronos.

"You are concerned about the strength of the Cyclops and the Hundred-Hand Brothers, and consider their existence a potential threat to your throne. Therefore, you devised a poison scheme to capture them and imprison them in Tartarus.

Later, fearing the curse left by Ouranos, you chose to devour your own child. ”

"As it turns out, I did the right thing." Kronos sneered and said, "I should have killed them in the first place, not swallowed them, otherwise, I wouldn't be here." ”

"That's fate." Prometheus said, "Whatever you do, in the end the prophecy will be fulfilled, and you are doomed to be overthrown by your children." ”

Kronos fell silent, he slowly rolled his eyes, looked at Char on the other side, and whispered in a deep voice.

"yes. Destiny. ”

There was a helpless desperation in his tone

One year underground and one day above ground.

Kronos himself had forgotten how many years he had been imprisoned.

Prometheus noticed Cronos' gaze and shifted his gaze to Char on the side once again.

He had actually been here early in the morning, but he had been in a state of invisibility. He was always thinking about how he could convince Cronus.

Until these two people appeared, they directly recognized his disguise, and he had no choice but to appear.

And the conversation between the two of them just now with Kronos, he had actually been listening.

There was something in Kronos's words that he cared about.

He said that it was the present being that led to the eternal sleep of the gods, and that it was He who brought the gods back to life.

But isn't the eternal sleep and resurrection of the gods due to the exhaustion and re-abundance of magical power?

This is the change of the world.

Is there still a world in this world where you can control the changes in the world at will?

Prometheus was a little incredulous.

When the magic was weakened, the gods did not seek a solution.

But in the end, they can only accept their fate and fall into eternal sleep. (End of chapter)