Supreme God

Chapter 78: Stealing Fire (Part 2)

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Prometheus fell hard and cautiously in the high altitude, at a steady but slow speed.

Suddenly, another bolt of lightning struck in the void. He couldn't avoid it, and the junior was hit hard again, and he staggered after receiving the heavy blow. He carefully glanced at the flame in his hand and continued to move forward without caring.

Then, the second and third thunderbolts came one after another, and he was hit continuously. His clothes were in tatters, and his face, back, and chest were all covered in bright red divine blood.

In the human world, in the sea, in the underworld, in various places, there are countless gods and humans, watching this powerful main god, embarrassed but determined to move forward.

The disciples of Adros and his two divine attendants all shed tears. Even Autolycus, who had always been only interested in sneaking around, couldn't help but sigh: "This is the creation of a new human race." God? He is more qualified to be worshiped by us than Zeus, who created our ancestors."

Then another bolt of lightning fell. However, when this bolt of lightning fell, a long arrow made of red copper also fell next to Prometheus. The thunder and lightning struck the bronze arrow, but did not fall on Prometheus again.

The youngest disciple of Adros, Sisyphus, the founder of Corinth, was the first to react. He turned to look at the teacher beside him, only to see that he was holding a big black bow in his hand, with a long red arrow set up, and he was watching intently. Skyrim.

He was about to speak, but he was stopped by Teiresias, who was already blind next to him, and made a gesture to silence him, for fear that he would disturb the teacher. This was not something he predicted, it was entirely due to his understanding of his fellow disciple, lest he make noises to disturb him.

Sisyphus did not speak, but Adros's divine attendant, Ian, who had always been taciturn, spoke up: "Master, the owner of that thunder and lightning may be His Majesty the God King." She knew Adros' strength well and knew how to speak. Unable to interfere with him, she was worried about the future revenge of His Majesty the God-King.

"We can't control it so much. If this continues, Prometheus may not be able to ensure that the flames return to the earth without any problems."

After Adros finished speaking, he put down his hand, and another long arrow flew out quickly, and then he immediately set up another one and focused on the sky.

Sure enough, just as the long arrow hit behind Prometheus, it hit a bolt of thunder from high in the sky and blocked it.

When Zeus saw two consecutive bolts of lightning being stopped by long red arrows, he couldn't help but feel a little angry. He quickly used his divine power to turn the crystal mirror in the direction of the long arrows. He happened to see Adros, who drew his long bow and looked at him quietly. , or Iathion who was modified into a disguise.

"Who is this human being? Such courage, such high archery skills, and such a powerful bow and arrow." Zeus said angrily. He could not see the true face of Adros, or even that he was a god. He could only treat him as a god. He is a human being. This is also because he has only seen Adros's arrows, but not his bow.

The surrounding gods shook their heads. They had never seen this black-haired and black-eyed human being. But what Zeus said was absolutely right. This man was able to shoot arrows to block the lightning of God King Zeus. He was indeed brave and skilled in archery. No matter how good the bow and arrow were, he couldn't do it without any one of them.

Only Demeter, the goddess of harvest and agriculture, moved her lips and stopped talking. She has a particularly deep memory of this human being named Iathion. A few years ago, he had sex with his daughter, Queen Persephone, outside her temple.

She also didn't expect that such a seemingly ordinary human being could be so capable. She did not tell the gods, but she made up her mind that once this matter was over, she would go to her daughter to find out about this human being.

However, outside Olympus, above the sea, there are also some gods watching this scene. Several goddesses on the ocean saw this scene, looked at each other, and then nodded and smiled without saying a word.

After Adros shot another arrow in the human world, he suddenly put away his long bow, sighed and said: "Wait for me here."

He flew up and came to the side of the fire-wielding Prometheus at an extremely fast speed, and then moved suddenly to block behind him.

As soon as he finished his action, thousands of lightning bolts fell like raindrops, turning their surroundings into a thunder prison.

Adros rushed behind Prometheus, holding the tattered clothes on his back, and said: "You protect the flame, and I will send you to the earth."

In other words, in the time it took for him to say this sentence, Adros could no longer count how many thunder blows he had received on his back, and his clothes had been completely reduced to pieces. Although he had been forged by thunder, his body was still beaten to a bloody pulp after receiving so many thunder attacks.

In a matter of seconds, Adros sent Prometheus to the ground, and then fell down. His body was charred and black, and his breath was gone.

"Teacher Iathion."

"Owner."

The three disciples Teiresias, Autolycus and Sisyphus, and the two divine attendants Ian and Della rushed over to check on Adros and found that he was no longer breathing. They all cried immediately. Became one piece.

Prometheus glanced at the human being who had helped him, but his whole body was charred and he couldn't even see his face clearly. He could only say silently: "Humanity will remember you, Iathion. I will spread your name among humans and let all humans know the sacrifices you made for them."

Then, Prometheus's father, the Titan god Iapitus, came here. He protected Prometheus to an altar they had prepared long ago.

This is an altar for worshiping heaven and earth. The ragged prophet Prometheus inserted the fire of law here and knelt down before this altar.

"I, Prometheus, with the bloodline of Chaos, the grandson of the first god king Uranus and the earth mother Gaia, and the creator of mankind, request the heaven and the earth to use the ability of fire, which should be innate, to return To mankind. From today on, mankind will worship heaven and earth and the gods even more in return for the love of heaven and earth and the great kindness of the gods."

After Prometheus finished speaking, the flames on the altar began to burn fiercely, burning the branches of the Tree of Chaos into ashes, and then slowly disappeared.

The human beings between heaven and earth felt something in a trance. In their minds, they seemed to have more knowledge about using fire, and no longer regarded it as something to avoid.

"Give thanks to the prophet."

"Thank you to my father Prometheus."

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Human beings everywhere rushed to thank Prometheus in their hearts, the creator who helped them obtain the fire of law. From this moment on, they will truly become the protagonists of heaven and earth, just like the humans before them, becoming the highest-status creatures under the gods.

"Hephaestus, you lost the Fire of Law, and I don't blame you. But, this thief below, you bring him to Olympus for me, and I will judge him with the gods. he."

"Hermes, you and Iris go and convey my will and let all the gods of Olympus come to discuss matters."

Zeus was expressionless as he issued orders in the Temple of Olympus. He needed to discuss with the gods how to deal with Prometheus.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that the human who could block his lightning with a bow and arrow might be dead at this time, but he still took out the crystal and looked at the place where he fell, only to find that there was no one there.

Not only him, but other gods everywhere also thought of this magical human after Prometheus finished his sacrifice to heaven and returned the fire to humans, but there was no trace of him.

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At this time, Adros and the others came to a dark cave. Adros was still lying on the ground pretending to be dead, and his disciples and maids were waiting beside them. But at this time, there was an old man with a goatee beside them.

"You guys go out first, I have a way to save your teacher."

The old man unceremoniously kicked out Adros, his disciples, and his divine attendants.

They didn't have any objections. They had just experienced the old man's powerful strength. A moment ago, they were still crying around the dead teacher, but as soon as the old man appeared, and with a wave of his sleeves, they arrived in the mysterious heart of the mountain.

After they all went out, the old man chuckled and said, "Have you had enough of pretending to be dead? Wake up quickly, son of Zeus, enemy of Typhon."

Adros opened his eyes leisurely, silently performed his mysterious skills, and began to slowly refine the power of thunder in his body. He had already used the most primitive form of thunder to refine his body, and the amount of thunder he suffered did not cause any serious harm to him.

It's just that he doesn't want to expose himself in front of the gods for the time being, and it seems too shocking for a human being to be able to resist Zeus's thunder. He could simply pretend to be dead and wait for the opportunity to come back to life again.

Unexpectedly, Prometheus left with his father Iapetus, and such a mysterious old man appeared where they were.

This old man who couldn't tell whether Adros was a man or a god, not only did he take Adros and the others into such a deep mountain, he also called out Adros's name. Much to his surprise.

"Excuse me, elder, who are you?" Adros looked at the old man of unknown origin with a cautious expression.

The old man chuckled: "Who am I? Even if I tell you, you don't know me."

"There has to be a name." Adros said with a smile. You won't know until you tell him whether you recognize him or not.

"You are right to say that. My name is Gabe, and I have seen the temple of roads and directions."

"In the eyes of a being of your level, I, the god, am a joke." Adros laughed at himself. He was silently thinking about the name Gabe in his heart, but he seemed to have no impression of it.

However, Adros knew very well that the old man in front of him must be extremely powerful. He feels like an ordinary human being, but which human being can easily lead him into the middle of a mountain, leaving him powerless to resist.

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