Greece: I am the master of destiny!

As the goddess's soft voice faded, the entire land of eternal night fell into a deathly silence.

A terrifying divine power emanated from her body, overwhelming Prometheus as if to suppress him on this spot.

But when faced with the sudden attack from the goddess Nyx, Prometheus didn't even lift an eyelid, and the smile on his face remained unchanged.

"Your Highness Nyx, I don't quite understand what you mean by 'seizure'."

"You still won't admit it in front of me?"

Nyx's voice grew even colder: "If it weren't for you, I should have given birth to the three Fates. But what did you and your followers do? Do I need to explain?"

Prometheus thought to himself, "As expected of the god of eternal night, Ananta, who has the destiny of his own destiny, he is indeed not easy to fool."

But fortunately... He foresaw this day long ago when Hecate was to be obeyed by God.

How could the God of Destiny not know which children are destined for him?

As a variable himself, he caused the laws of the three Fates to disappear, and it's unknown whether they can be reborn. How could Nyx not cause trouble for him?

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"Laws are necessary for the perfection of the world. Cronus commanded the gods not to allow the birth of new laws, which is why the three Fates could not be born."

"And my Goddess Hecate, before her birth, was also unable to determine her own laws, just as my variables are not something I can decide."

"So, according to you, I misunderstood you?" Nyx asked coldly.

"The goddess is wise and mighty." Prometheus seemed completely oblivious to the sarcasm in those words, instead showing an expression of admiration.

"To be honest, wasn't it His Majesty the God-King who violated the laws of reproduction, preventing the gods from continuing to perfect the world?"

"If it weren't for Uranus, you could have given birth to the three Fates much earlier, and Hecate wouldn't have had to be born then."

"Therefore, you should join me in fighting against the God King and restoring order to this world."

"Don't try to fool me with the same words you used to fool that fool Themis," Nyx said calmly. "You have to give me an explanation for this."

Prometheus knew that by saying this, the other party had already let the matter go; now it was just a matter of negotiating terms.

That's simple; He already had an idea.

"I am willing to help you make this world a better place."

As Prometheus spoke, he summoned the Bottle of Life once more and said frankly, "When Uranus's tyrannical rule ends, your status will naturally rise, and at that time I will find a way to hand over the entire Underworld to you to rule."

"The underworld?" A hint of surprise flashed in Nyx's eyes.

There is no underworld in this world at this moment.

But Prometheus knew that as the god of destiny, Nyx could naturally also know what would happen in the future.

Rather than leaving such a large piece of fat meat for Zeus's brothers later, Prometheus felt it was better to divide it up early, and giving it to Nyx would also win over this primordial god.

Although Nyx rarely participates in the battles between the gods, his own divine power is even greater than Gaia's, and it is not the kind of divine power that is without offensive capabilities.

This goddess of eternal night is no simple woman; if she could become an ally, Prometheus would certainly not be stingy with the benefits.

Anyway, it's just a case of using someone else's flowers to offer to Buddha, and He just happens to have no interest in that wretched place called the underworld.

Perhaps not expecting Prometheus to be so arrogant, Nyx remained silent for a long time this time.

Although Nyx lost the three Fates, the divine power that giving birth to those three children could provide was far less than that of the Underworld.

The only problem is...

"How can you guarantee that the underworld belongs to me?" Her gaze gradually sharpened, and the goddess's emotionless voice gained a hint of emotion.

"It is because of the guidance of fate," Prometheus smiled slightly. "If you are unwilling to believe me, I may leave now."

Nyx looked at Him intently for a long time before nodding.

"Then I'll trust you this once."

As she spoke, she pointed to the Bottle of Life in Prometheus's hand: "Let's begin."

Prometheus smiled and nodded, but just as he activated the power of life to permeate the night, he saw Nyx slowly dispel the eternal darkness, including her own, revealing a flawless face.

Prometheus instinctively wanted to turn around and avoid it, but was directly stopped by divine power.

The sacred goddess slowly walked towards Him, a fleeting smile vanishing from her deep purple eyes: "Weren't you going to help me perfect this world? Why are you leaving?"

Upon hearing this, Prometheus's eyes widened, and the polite smile he had maintained throughout finally faltered.

"Your Highness Nyx, you must be joking," Prometheus said, turning his face away, trying not to look at the approaching figure.

"When I say I'm helping you, I mean I'm concealing the aura of this place and using the Vase of Life to help you regain the laws of fertility."

A faint fragrance wafted towards me, and the goddess's graceful figure was right before my eyes.

Prometheus felt that things were inexplicably heading in the wrong direction, and subconsciously wanted to use the power of the laws to make a prophecy...

But a slender, white hand directly pinched his chin.

"You caused me to lose three children whose lives were cut short; shouldn't you return three to me?"

"Do you think you've figured me out completely? Little one, wait until you reach god-like power before you try to predict my reaction."

As the goddess spoke, her divine power erupted completely, not for attack, but for restraint.

Prometheus never expected that this primordial goddess, who should theoretically be devoid of any humanity, would act so unpredictably!

Before He went to find Nyx, He had already calculated countless possibilities and used the power of the laws to their fullest extent, but He never expected that Nyx would actually...

The darkness of eternal night completely ensnared the weak prophet, a darkness that seemed like a bottomless black hole, swallowing him whole and utterly shattering Prometheus's last struggle.

Soon, only the sounds of laws clashing and the scent of desire remained in the entire world.

It is unknown how much time passed before the endless darkness finally released the pitiful law, and the beautiful goddess once again shrouded her flawless body in darkness.

Prometheus gritted his teeth and said, "Your Highness Nyx, now we're even, aren't we?"

Upon hearing this, Nyx merely scoffed, "You've harmed three of my chosen ones. How can things be even until you've repaid them? And..."

At this point, the goddess paused, a playful glint in her eyes: "Who told you I'm Nyx?"