"Apollo, what do you want to do?"
Helios said angrily, he never thought that as the sun god, someone would dare to stand at the door of his palace and yell at him. Especially since the god who scolded him was still his junior.
"Hmph, your family relied on your strength to bully my maternal grandparents, Koos, the god of the stars, and Phoebe, the goddess of radiance. Your reputation was spread among the gods, and my maternal grandparents became their The loser in my eyes. Today, I will show the gods who is the loser."
Apollo drew his silver bow, pulled out his golden arrow, and was about to shoot an arrow at Cleos, the sun god. Suddenly, the sun carriage beneath him shook violently, and he quickly turned over.
This golden carriage, gifted by Zeus and pulled by four fire horses, quickly rushed in front of Helios. Helios jumped onto the chariot, took out his shield and sun spear, drove the chariot and killed Apollo.
"Apollo, you junior, please apologize to me quickly, and I will spare you this time. Otherwise, I will capture you, put you in the hall of the gods, and make you the laughing stock of the gods."
Apollo sneered. This son of the Titan God really regarded himself as a powerful god like Zeus and Poseidon. He would capture him every time he spoke.
Thinking of what Athena had said to him, Apollo did not use his handy bow and arrow, but waved his hand and took out a strange weapon.
This weapon is as long as a spear, with a three-pronged knife shape at the front and blades on both sides of the blade. It has a unique image. It is exactly the melee weapon Adros once designed for Apollo, a three-pointed two-edged knife.
Apollo held a three-pointed two-edged sword and began to engage in hand-to-hand combat with Helios. After a few rounds, he had almost figured out Helios' strength, and he sneered in his heart. Also the son of the Titans, this so-called Sun God is far less powerful than Zeus and his brothers and sisters. He seems to have not yet reached the realm of the Lord God.
Once the gods reach the level of the main god, the laws can be combined with the divine power, and they have an overwhelming advantage over ordinary divine power. Obviously, Cleos, the sun god, has not yet reached this point.
Helios was also surprised. This junior god, the son of Zeus and Leto, was only a few dozen years old now, but his divine power was astonishing and his martial arts skills were not much worse than his own.
Thinking of this, Helios' expression suddenly became serious and he devoted all his attention to the battle. If he is really defeated by Apollo, then it will be him, the sun god, who becomes the laughing stock of the gods.
The two powerful gods clashed from Mount Olympus, initially just competing in martial arts. After that, they gradually became angry, each using the power of law, flames and bright lights appeared alternately, piercing the sky here.
Then, the noise of the fight between the two gods became louder and louder, seeming to alarm all the gods in Olympus. The messengers of God King Zeus and God Queen Hera, Hermes and Iris, had already come to the side and stopped to watch the battle.
Seeing them coming, Apollo had a thought that could trigger the battle and turn the battlefield between the two from Mount Olympus to the sky.
Without the restrictions of Mount Olympus, the battle between the two in the sky was even more exciting. Whether it is Apollo, the god of light, or Helios, the sun god, their divine power is radiant. The difference is that Helios's is white light, while Apollo's is golden light.
Mortals on the earth can only find that the sun suddenly appears on this day and wanders around in the sky at will, not at all as strict as it usually rises in the east and sets in the west.
But in the eyes of the gods between heaven and earth and the human heroes who are above the level of legend, it is a different scene. Where the fiery red sun is, two majestic gods are fighting each other. Although the residual power of the battle is deliberately limited, the occasional falling flames and aurora all show the power of these two gods.
Near the city of Athens, Teiresias was listening to the battle in the sky. He couldn't see it, but he could feel the two powerful forces in the sky.
"Teacher, which two gods are these?" Sisyphus asked in surprise. He once thought he was powerful and thought he was not inferior to the gods, but now that he finally witnessed the battle between the gods, he realized how ridiculous his original idea was.
"It's Apollo, the god of light, and Helios, the sun god." Adros said in a deep voice. He couldn't understand why his brother suddenly fought against the sun god.
But after a moment, he understood.
Where the two gods were fighting, a middle-aged god in gray robes suddenly appeared. His speed was extremely fast, and it seemed that he was not inferior to the two gods who represented light. He rushed to the sun god Helios.
A giant fist blasted out, and it seemed as if the entire space was faintly blasted open by the powerful force above it, which was extremely terrifying.
Helios quickly raised his shield to block the punch, but the punch was so powerful that he was knocked off the sun chariot and was knocked back thousands of miles away.
The sun god Apollo was furious: "Prometheus, how dare you interfere in our battle." He put away his three-pointed two-edged sword, opened his long bow, and shot the golden arrow at the sudden appearance of the prophet.
The god who came to disrupt the situation was Prometheus. He looked at Apollo expressionlessly, avoiding the golden arrows that he shot out of anger, and then looked at the sun chariot.
On one of the rear wheels of the sun chariot, among the blazing sun flames, there is also a group of strange and colorful flames. It was the sun that Apollo borrowed from Hephaestus to suppress Helios. For fire, the fire of law taken from newborn humans.
Prometheus took out a gray branch from his arms and thrust it towards the flame, but there was no movement on the branch and it could not burn.
"In the name of Prometheus, the creator of mankind, the leader of human civilization, and the prophet, I pray to heaven and earth to return the ability to use fire to mankind. If mankind can obtain fire, I am willing to bear all the consequences and bear the most severe consequences in the world. The severe punishment will be witnessed by all the gods of heaven and earth.”
A loud rumbling sound filled the entire world, and then a voice like thunder came: "Prometheus, you are seeking death."
Then, a thunderbolt struck from the sky and struck Prometheus in the air. Prometheus did not even raise his head and suffered the thunderbolt, with blood spurting out from his mouth and nose. He sat quietly in the air, using his divine power to guide the colorful flames to the branch.
This branch is not a mortal thing, it is a divine object shed by the Chaos Tree Spirit. He asked for this thing from Gaia, the Earth Mother, in order for it to attract the fire of law and bring it into the world.
Gradually, the fire of law finally began to move from the sun chariot to the gray branches. When Prometheus saw this, a rare smile appeared on his tired face.
Blood oozed from his mouth and nose, but he didn't care at all. He tightly protected the branch in his hand and walked towards the world.
"Prometheus, put down the fire of law, and I will spare your life." A thunderous voice sounded in the air again.
Prometheus shook his head and said resolutely: "No, humans need fire." Since most of the divine power was protecting the branches and flames, and worried that something would go wrong with them, Prometheus moved very slowly from mid-air to the human world. , as slow as a human running.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Apollo suddenly looked to the other side, and his drunken state returned: "Helios, if you still want to run away, let's see if I don't beat you today." He picked up the three-pointed double-edged sword and rushed toward him. Helios thousands of miles away.
When Adros saw this scene on the ground, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. He didn't expect that his brother, who was always serious, would have such exaggerated acting skills.
He probably also knew that the famous Prometheus who stole fire turned out to do exactly this. It seemed that his brother, Apollo, the human god of light, also contributed a lot. But this is fine, as he is worthy of his vocation and brings light to mankind.
In the Temple of the Gods, Zeus had an expressionless face. In the crystal of Hera, he looked at Apollo who looked drunk and went to fight with the sun god Helios. Then he looked at himself, who was as drunk as mud. His son Hephaestus couldn't help but snorted.
He also wanted to go out and stop Prometheus, but in his temple, his eldest sister Hestia and second sister Demeter came hand in hand, facing him silently. Next to them, there are Themis, the goddess of justice, and her daughter Athena, the goddess of wisdom.
"Very well. For the sake of Prometheus, you all came to block the door to my temple of the gods."
Athena didn't speak, and she always didn't like to talk to her god-king father, although he seemed to like her very much. This reminded her of her brother Adros, who also didn't like talking to Zeus. He once said a very reasonable thing to her: "If you think differently, half a sentence is too much."
The white-haired Kitchen God Hestia said calmly: "If there is no fire in the world, you can be the Kitchen God."
Plump Demeter chuckled: "If you don't know how to use fire, what else do you need from me, the goddess of agriculture, and why do you need a good harvest?"
"For rules and justice." The charming goddess of justice Themis said concisely.
"Very good, very good. You all have your own reasons." Zeus smiled coldly: "The flame can go to the human world, but I want to see if Prometheus can go to the human world alive."
After saying that, Zeus had an ever-changing thunderbolt in his hand. As soon as this thing came out, the gods next to him felt a vigorous pressure, which made them palpitate.
"Artifact 'Thunderbolt'".
The gods have either seen or heard about it, and they all know the power of this artifact given to Zeus by heaven and earth.
"If you can survive this endless thunderbolt, I will go to you to settle the score again, Prometheus."
Zeus held the thunderbolt in his hand and looked at Prometheus in the crystal mirror, as indifferent as a god.
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