Greece: Age of Ascension

Chapter 48
The three of them lingered on the banks of the Styx River for a long time, and the deafening roar of "Roar~" came from the direction of the abyss. Sleeping God flapped his wings and flew up to a high place, watching from afar with better eyesight than others.

He can always see everything underground, which even Thanatos, the god of death, has to admit.

"What did you see?"

The two Prometheus brothers raised their heads and asked loudly.

Hypnos became panicked, "It's a dragon, a huge red dragon!"

"How could there be a dragon in the ground?" The two brothers looked at each other with doubts in their hearts, but soon they no longer had any doubts.

I saw a huge black shadow soaring towards the sky, flapping its wings, as if it could blow a hurricane; breathing through the mouth and nose, sparks gushed out with the airflow.

"My God, this is really a dragon." Epimetheus hid behind his brother in fright. Although he is a god, he has no combat power at all, and he may not be able to fight a sea monster. .

Prometheus also looked solemn. For humans and weak gods, dragons have always been synonymous with strength. Although the Titans kill like dogs, who told us that we have no one?

"Hupnos, help me, don't let it come here."

Sleeping God nodded and exerted his divine power. In an instant, the giant red dragon fell from the sky, and fell to the ground with a "boom", like an earthquake, shaking the water of the Styx River endlessly.

"Hey, it's really big!" Epimetheus poked his head out from behind his brother's shoulder, and took a cautious look.

Prometheus stepped forward quickly, wanting to see what happened.

Unexpectedly, just as they approached, the mountain-like red dragon instantly dissipated into specks of red light, revealing two embarrassed figures.

"Bah, bah, who is so wicked? Attacking an honest person like me?"

Atlas leaned on the sharpshooter and stood up to protect Nemesis. The plane was flying well, but suddenly turned off, and it was smashed directly into the soil, making him ashamed and eating a mouthful of dirt. fishy.

Hearing his scolding, Sleeping God stepped back in embarrassment, trying not to let Qingtian God see him.

The two of Prometheus had already embraced him and hugged him tightly.

"Brother, you are finally back."

The eyes of the two were filled with tears of excitement, and the tension was palpable.Atlas was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect them to think of him so much, so he also hugged him back.

The three brothers embraced for a long time, until Nemesis pinched his lower back, and he let them go.

"On this trip to Tartarus, I met Menoitius, that kid is doing well in hell, and asked me to say hello to you."

He rambled on and narrated his experiences one by one. Hearing that he fought against the arrogant god, everyone was nervous and startled, and hearing that he let go of the hundred-armed giant and the others, everyone couldn't help but be surprised.

Especially Sleeping God, he felt as if he had accidentally boarded a pirate ship.

The hundred-armed giant was imprisoned. This was an order issued by Kronos himself. If he released it privately, wouldn't it be rebellion?

Atlas also felt quite embarrassed. After all, he was kind enough to help, but you dragged him into the vortex for no reason.

"Hypnos, my sincere friend, I was wrong to drag you into the vortex of right and wrong. To express my apology, I will give you this gift!"

He took out a magic wand and a clapper. This thing was like something knocked by a watchman in the previous life, and it could make a "dong dong" sound.

The God of Sleep frowned, took the two things, held them in his hand and tapped them with a "dong dong", and suddenly a crisp sound spread far away, and the divine power of sleep took advantage of these two things to spread like wildfire with the sound. The range is several times that of his original.

And Atlas and the others who heard this voice also felt their eyelids feel heavy, and they yawned sleepily.

"Okay, okay, stop knocking! Stop knocking!!"

Prometheus hurriedly stopped him, and when he heard the sound, Doze really said it, and believed that if Hypnos was willing, he would definitely be the best assassin in the world.

The magic of the magic wand made Sleeping God's eyes widen in surprise. Reason told him he couldn't accept such a precious gift, but he was reluctant to send it back anyway.

Atlas looked at his words and knew that he was embarrassed, so he quickly comforted him: "This is a gift for you, only you can make the most of it, please accept it, my friend!"

"Yes, yes, just accept it!"

The two Prometheus brothers also persuaded each other, and then let the other party accept the gift.

Atlas looked at the two younger brothers again, "Don't say that the eldest brother treats one more than another, I also took great pains for you."

He took out two items and handed them to the two respectively.

What Prometheus received was a marble. After looking through it carefully, he realized that it was actually a fake eye.

"This is the all-seeing eye." Qingtian explained with a smile: "It allows you to see the scenery thousands of miles away, as long as you want, you can see it through your eyes."

"But...how is this used?"

The god of foresight tossed and turned, still unable to understand, he tried to inject divine power into it, and in an instant, the light changed, and that eyeball directly turned into a rebellious eagle.

At the same time, Prometheus seems to have two sets of vision, one for himself and the other for the condor.

This feeling is very strange and easily distracts his attention, so he can only close his eyes and throw the condor high.

In an instant, the eagle soared high and hovered in the sky, and the panorama of the Styx River came into his eyes at once.

"It's amazing, I can see everything from home."

He cheered loudly excitedly, as if he was the condor with spread wings, soaring above the sky.

Seeing how miraculous his brother's gift was, Epimetheus rushed forward. What he received was a golden snake staff with the shape of a cobra on the top, which was very powerful.

"Brother, what is the use of my scepter?"

Atlas asked him to point the snake stick at the river Styx and inject divine power.

Epimetheus followed suit one by one, but when the divine power was poured into it, a hot flame burst out from the snake's mouth. The flame was so hot that it was only a little closer, Prometheus It was scalded with some blisters.

The fire lingered and burned in the river, it was the fire of hell, and not even the water of the Styx could quench it.

Epimetheus looked at this scene in surprise, the fire light reflected on his face, making his skin red, but it didn't hurt him like Prometheus.

"Try waving!"

The voice of Atlas sounded again, and Epimetheus waved the golden staff high, and the unruly hellfire seemed to come alive, turning into a burning snake, still a cobra It looked like a snake, breathing snake letters.

The river water in this section of the Styx River was directly boiled, like boiling water, gurgling and steaming.

(End of this chapter)