The Eternals Who Travel the Worlds

As Zeus and Hera began to stick to each other, the thunder above Mount Olympus became gentle.

Prometheus, who was waiting for the opportunity on the earth, saw this scene and knew everything instantly.

He immediately began to make the images of the gods out of clay, and he was about to create a great race.

However, when He molded the first human form out of clay, Athena did not know when she appeared behind Him.

The powerful goddess sighed: "Prometheus, do you know how dangerous this is?"

Prometheus knew who was coming.

He didn't even look back. He had to create mankind before the fight between Zeus and Hera ended.

Of course, just because He didn't look back doesn't mean He didn't speak.

While squeezing it, he sighed: "Wise Athena, fortunately it was you who came first and not Zeus's thunder that punished me first."

"What do I need to do?" Athena slowly squatted down beside him.

Prometheus did not rush to ask Athena to do anything, but said in a chant-like tone.

"I'm going to call this species human."

"They will contain the wisdom and power of the gods. In the future, they will rule the earth, sea and sky..."

"How interesting would it be to tell the story about that time?"

Athena inherited her mother's wisdom, so she could see the potential of mankind.

Created from clay, it carries the blessings of Mother Earth. Once created, it will be recognized by the laws of fertility.

She could also hear from Prometheus's words that this prophetic god was already prepared to be punished.

He has even made peace with his own terrible future.

Prometheus had such an awareness, and Athena could not find a reason to stop it.

Suddenly there was silence.

After a long time, Athena solemnly said: "...I will give this species the enlightenment of wisdom."

Hearing this, Prometheus, who was busy, couldn't help but smile.

But He did not forget the business and added: "Listen to me, Athena..."

"Zeus will never let the development of human beings go, and may destroy the human species in the form of disaster."

"Zeus is too powerful and too cautious. Even the curse of Cronus, the second-generation god king, can hardly affect him. I can only ask for your help."

"I beg you, give them their last hope and keep this species alive."

"I believe that in the future, they will definitely change you to a sane world."

Athena nodded silently, and she stretched out her fair and slender right hand, palm facing up.

The conceptual existence of thinking, imagination, reason and wisdom is transformed into a butterfly in the palm of your hand.

Then it blew gently into the clay figure created by Prometheus.

The next moment, this clay body had a soul thanks to the creation of the two gods.

"Hey...ah..."

The first human being in the world opened his eyes.

When he saw the two gods, a man and a woman, in front of him, he was naked and dancing on the spot.

He possesses wisdom, but he is not born with it.

Clothes to cover up shame are just items for keeping warm to him and have no other meaning.

Although it was night, the temperature was very comfortable, so he had no idea of ​​finding anything to cover his body.

As the first human being born, he could feel that Athena and Prometheus in front of him were different from himself.

Being so arrogant made him unable to help but want faith and worship.

"Success!"

"very nice."

Prometheus and Athena looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

Seeing them laughing, the human being also laughed too.

He didn't know what they were laughing at, but he could feel the positive emotions.

This is wisdom.

Even though it is very basic, it still means that it is different from the creatures created by Epimetheus.

After Prometheus and Athena were overjoyed, they continued to create.

Still the same process.

Only, this time it was a woman who was created.

This made the first born man ecstatic.

It's not lust.

It's a simple emotion of seeing someone of the same kind.

The first born human being understood, with his extremely immature wisdom, he could also understand that they were created by these two superior beings.

The man didn't know how to express his gratitude, so he prostrated on the ground piously.

He only hoped that his actions would bring the two gods a moment of joy.

But when he saw this scene, Lu Yan felt inexplicably disconnected.

He stood up and frowned slightly.

He thinks humans shouldn't be like this.

By the way, he came very early.

Even came earlier than Athena.

When the information on the task interface changed, he was already here.

[The detection experience task is in progress, please host to ensure the normal progress of the task.]

[The hidden factors of the experience mission are removed.]

[The first round of tasks: the competition of all things (completed)]

[Second Ring Mission: The Origin of Humanity (In Progress)]

[Final ring mission: Human prosperity (unfinished)]

"Lord Lord Lore."

Athena noticed the movement in the distance, and when she saw it was Lu Yan, she quickly saluted him.

Lu Yan just nodded and walked closer.

Prometheus was still squeezing the dirt, and he had no time to salute.

He was in a good mood and his tone was no longer as calm as before.

"I will teach them language, writing, and all kinds of survival knowledge..."

Lu Yan did not express his approval.

Listening to Prometheus's words, the feeling of fragmentation in his heart became clearer and clearer.

"It shouldn't be like this." Lu Yan said calmly.

No wonder he felt something was missing.

If everything was arranged by Prometheus, then rather than an intelligent race creating civilization, it would be better to say that the humans in this world are pets created by the gods.

Both lifestyle and development direction have been set.

"Lord Lord Lore?"

Prometheus was a little confused.

He couldn't see the future from Lu Yan, so naturally he didn't know what he meant.

After a moment of silence, Lu Yan calmly explained: "A true civilization should have its own writing, history and way of understanding the world..."

At this point, Lu Yan glanced at the first human being lying on the ground: "They must be allowed to walk on their own. Even if the direction is wrong, they will walk out on their own."

Prometheus was slightly startled.

"Are you just trying to create a civilization of your own?"

Hearing this, this prophetic god shook his head subconsciously.

"Let them walk on their own. This process will only be called an epic after thousands or thousands of years..."