Greece: Age of Ascension

Chapter 125 Guarantee of the God of Foresight

The two brothers left in a dragon, and Atlas continued to fight.

As soon as he raised his hand, his whole body turned into a giant god composed of thunder and lightning energy, releasing countless thunder dragons and thunderbirds.

However, no matter whether it is a dragon or a bird, they are circling and dancing in the sky, and they don't know who they should fight.

Completely lost the target of the attack.

Because the sky is vast and illusory, you say he is not there, but you are in it; you say he is there, but you can see it, but you can't touch it.

In desperation, everyone could only treat the cloud and mist as the sky, tearing it to pieces, venting their depression in their hearts.

Look at the two Prometheus brothers, driving the flying dragon, lingering among the giant gods, the thick thunder passing by, scorching the air with a smell of burnt, passing through the blood-colored steam mist released by the hundred-armed giant, the two Find the god of war.

At this moment, Pallas supported his father. Although the god of celestial bodies was beaten into a rain of blood, the gods did not die after all, so they had recovered their upper body at this moment.

Only the lower body was still soaked in blood and slowly growing.

When the flying dragon descended, Pallas immediately picked up his shield and raised his sword to be on guard.

Seeing this, Prometheus was so frightened that he dared not jump off the dragon's back, for fear that he would swing his sword and strike at him in the next second.

"Brother Pallas, please put away your hostility. The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly. I am no longer your enemy."

The god of foresight raised his hand, signaling that he was not a threat.

But Pallas didn't believe his nonsense at all. Just look at this red dragon that is staring at it like a tiger. When the saliva falls on the ground, it will ignite flames. You say you are not threatening, but tie up your dog.

The two sides were at war with each other like this, but no one dared to act rashly.

After a stalemate for a while, Clios, the god of celestial bodies, couldn't bear it first. After all, the brothers Prometheus are also his nephews, so everyone can't be that rebellious son of Atlas, right?
"Prometheus, tell me why you came. If you want to persuade me to surrender, it's best not to speak."

"God of mighty celestial bodies, your loyalty is awe-inspiring." The god of foresight rode on the dragon's back, first put a high hat on his uncle, and then began to state the situation.

"Cronus, the king of the gods, is wandering in time now, and the only one who can fight Uranus, the king of heaven, is my brother. He has the boundless mana of a god king."

"Tch, if he's really that strong, why is he still helpless against the God of the Sky?"

Just halfway through his speech, he was interrupted by the God of War with disdain. It could be seen that Pallas was still brooding over the failure of his previous plan.

Epimetheus was very upset when he heard that, and immediately retorted: "Uranus is the first king of the gods, so why are you father and son all defeated?"

"You are looking for death!!"

Pallas clashed with sword and shield, furious and about to strike.

The god of hindsight didn't bother him either, and struck the dragon's back with the snake stick in his hand, and the flying dragon immediately spread its wings, opened its bloody mouth, and its throat was agitated, as if the flames of hell were looming.

Prometheus shook his head and laughed. Since he followed his elder brother on the road of rebellion, his courage has become stronger and stronger. If Pallas pointed his nose at him and scolded him before, he would not dare to speak back.

Seeing that the two sides were about to clash again, Clios hurriedly stopped, frowned and asked, "Prometheus, what is your purpose?"

The God of Foresight didn't hide it, so he explained Atlas's ability to ascend.

"My eldest brother now possesses a vast divine power no less than that of the king of the gods, but suffers from lack of matching authority, so he has nothing to do with Uranus.

If you can hand over your rights, I think he will definitely help you defeat Uranus. "

"And then?" Pallas smiled coldly, he understood better than anyone else the truth of winners and losers, "If Uranus wins, we must be losers; if Atlas wins, we are still losers.

Since this is the case, why should I entrust my theocracy to you? "

These words are not unreasonable. Throughout history, dynasties have come and gone, and emperors have changed generation after generation. Those who pull carts are still those who pull carts, and those who herd sheep are still herds.

Ordinary fate will not change because of who becomes the emperor.

Prometheus certainly knew this, but Atlas had a huge advantage over Uranus.

"Our father is the god of soul and death, he is also one of the Titan pillars, and he is the brother of Uncle Clios who lives and dies.

With such a relationship, no matter what my elder brother does, he will never do anything to you.

But what about Uranus? "

With a threatening tone, the shadow of the God of Celestial Body was reflected in his slightly squinted eyes.

"Don't forget, you cut his lifeblood with your own hands!!"

Hearing this, Creos fell into silence for an instant. Yes, there is no way to resolve their hatred with the God of the Sky. Maybe after being arrested, they will cut off their own family's lifeblood for the purpose of venting their anger. son.

Thinking about that scene makes me shudder.

After hesitating for a while, he couldn't help but sighed deeply, and nodded helplessly, "I am willing to surrender my authority, but you must also ensure our safety."

"Of course."

After the two completed the transaction, Clios immediately handed over his "power of celestial bodies and weather", which was a crystal-like sphere with a deep cosmic background, dotted with stars in the background, shining.

But after getting this, the god of foresight still didn't choose to leave, "Uncle Clios, with these alone, my elder brother cannot be sublimated."

"Then what do you mean"

"I also ask you to help persuade the other two Tianzhu, after all, you don't want your whole family to be imprisoned in Tartarus by the God of the Sky, do you?"

"You, you are... wanting to wipe out all the Titans and Tianzhu!!" Clios trembled with anger, pointing at Prometheus, tongue-tied and speechless.

In fact, the God of Foresight doesn't know how much theocratic power can make his eldest brother sublimate, but after all, there is only one chance, so he can only use more to be cautious.

Because once there is a mistake in the ascension, or if you still can't beat the god of the sky after the ascension, everyone will have to finish the game.

It's not that Clios doesn't understand this truth, but he just feels very uncomfortable.

The children of the Iapseus family seem to be born to be debt collectors, and they will not stop until they have squeezed out all the property of their uncles and uncles.

There are thousands of dissatisfaction and complaints in his heart, but it's a pity that he can't hold back the current situation. In the current situation, everyone can only put all their hopes on the elder nephew.

"Okay, I'll help you persuade, but if Atlas fails us."

"Needless to say, I voluntarily imprisoned in the Tartarus Hell forever, and I will never seek rebirth!!"

The God of Foresight was categorical, and he spoke resolutely, directly interrupting the words of the God of Celestial Body.

His elder brother has been going all the way to the present, no one can distrust him, but these brothers can't, so he is willing to use his freedom as a guarantee for Atlas.

(End of this chapter)