Greece: I am Zeus!

Chapter 83 Prometheus: Throw it! Throw it! (Extra chapter, please read on!)

Because the corrupt rule of the god-king Cronus has been completely abandoned by the goddess of order!
The rule of the god-king is no longer just, no longer a sacred order!

The order of the God-King is no longer the true legitimate order of the universe!
When a ruler no longer possesses the legitimacy of justice or the legitimacy of order, how long can that ruling order be maintained?
When Zeus returned to Mount Olympus, the gods were already in a frenzy of celebration.

Rebellion is something that's neither easy to talk about nor easy to hear.

However, at this moment, what they are doing is no longer a simple "rebellion", but a magnificent struggle against unjust rule!

Their "rebellion" now has real rationality and legitimacy!
No, what rebellion?

This is an uprising!
It's an uprising for justice and rebirth for the entire universe!
It is an incomparably noble and great cause of justice!
When Zeus returned, Rhea, the queen of the gods, had also returned from Mnemosyne, the goddess of memory of civilization.

She received a warm welcome from the goddess of memory during her trip.

However, Mnemoine remained noncommittal and did not give a clear answer to her best friend and sister Rhea's request for help.

The gentle goddess Rhea quietly pulled Zeus aside and whispered, "Zeus, Mnemosyne's attitude is very strange."

"She treated me very warmly, but she didn't give me a specific answer to my request."

"Furthermore, she said she hoped you would come to her in person to discuss the matter; she wanted to meet you."

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Zeus pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "Since the esteemed goddess of memory wishes to see me, then I shall go."

Mnemosyne, the goddess of memory, holds all existing memories in the universe.

It is the mother of all art and knowledge, the master of all knowledge, memory, language, literature, art and science, the symbol of civilization, and even the symbol of the world's "existence".

She is the source of inspiration and creativity, the cornerstone of all civilization and intellectual progress, and she clearly understands the true origin of everything and the conditions for survival and victory. Her importance is self-evident.

Although this goddess is not good at direct combat, anyone who disrespects her will pay the most terrible price.

Although the goddess is low-key, that is by no means a reason to disregard her.

The holy Rhea smiled gently and comforted her, “Nothing will happen. Mnemosyne is a very good god, and she is my closest friend. She is always gentle and dignified, profound and wise. Go and see her; it will be of great help to you.”

Zeus smiled and nodded: "Mother Goddess, I understand."

Once a decision is made, it's done; Zeus never lacks the most valuable asset: execution.

However, a small accident occurred before Zeus set off.

Metis came and told Him that Prometheus, son of Iapetus, had come to see Him immediately.

Indeed, after Themis, the goddess of order, clearly judged the order of the god-king Cronus as corrupt and erroneous, Prometheus completely lost any hope of victory for the god-king's side.

He immediately went to his mother Clymene and asked her to introduce him to his sister, the Oceanid Metis.

He's going to betray Zeus!

He didn't consult his father or brothers about this at all, because he knew it would be useless. Since that was the case, he decided to just cast the ball first!

If one shows enough loyalty to the future God-King, perhaps after the God-King achieves final victory, He-King will forgive His father and brothers in recognition of one's merits, thus giving them a chance to survive.

When Zeus heard from Metis that Prometheus had come to pledge his allegiance, he raised an eyebrow and gave a meaningful smile.

He stepped forward and took Metis's soft, moist hand in his own, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: She truly deserves to be called the Ocean Goddess; her skin is so smooth and supple.

Zeus's deep, magnetic voice rang out: "My wise love, what do you think is the purpose of the son of Iapetus coming to pledge allegiance to me?"

The wise Metis is still not quite used to Zeus's intimate gestures.

That strange and intense longing always made her feel like she would lose herself because of it.

However, her clear reason could never suppress the joy in her heart. Being close to the one she loved always made her so eager and reluctant to part.

She was reluctant to reject Zeus, but also worried that Zeus would mistakenly think she didn't love Him because of her rejection.

In the end, all we could do was let Him have his way and allow the one we loved to do as He pleased.

Even a wise goddess, caught in the whirlpool of love, will be tormented by the anxieties of gain and loss.

The goddess with purple hair and golden eyes, upon hearing Zeus's words, pursed her lips slightly and slowly said, "The Death Weaver and His family are the most steadfast supporters of the God-King, and the only family to whom the God-King has bestowed honor."

"His eldest son, the violent and powerful Atlas; and his second son, the arrogant and reckless Menotius, were both always high-profile and flamboyant, and always obeyed the commands of the god-king."

"However, His three sons, Prometheus, known as the 'prophet,' and Epimetheus, known as the 'hindsight,' were always low-key and humble, and did not like to show off."

Epimetheus was said to be a somewhat clumsy god who liked to think he was clever, only looked at the immediate situation, and always made mistakes before realizing them. Then he refused to correct them and would repeat the same mistakes next time.

"He is extremely low-key, rarely goes out, and not many gods have seen him."

"As for Prometheus, he was extremely wise and knowledgeable. He liked to wander around the world. His wisdom was known to all the gods. It is said that he was so wise that he could even predict the future."

Zeus listened to the story told by the bright-eyed goddess, nodding in agreement from time to time.

He didn't know when it started, but he had already embraced his beloved tightly in his broad arms, savoring the warmth and softness of the ocean's daughter.

When He heard Metis mention Epimetheus, the smile on His lips became even more meaningful.

The goddess, nestled tightly in Zeus's broad, warm embrace, was now shrouded in a gentle mist.

The sweet dizziness made her almost forget everything in the world, so how could she notice the meaningful smile on her lover's lips?
She pressed herself against Zeus's chest, and with a soft, trembling voice like the gentle murmur of the ocean, she continued, "With the wisdom of Prometheus, as a god of prophecy and foresight, He surely understands that ultimate victory will surely belong to us."

"It shall surely belong to you! O illustrious Zeus, glorious Zeus, great Zeus!"

"The supreme glory and authority of the god-king Cronus will undoubtedly be passed down to you!"

"Zeus, my love, you will surely possess all victory and glory!"

(End of this chapter)