Chapter 83: Prometheus: Surrender Quick, Surrender Quick!
Because, God King Cronus’s rule of decay has already been completely abandoned by the Goddess of Order!
The God King’s rule no longer possesses justice, no longer is sacred order!
The God King’s order is no longer legitimate order in the true sense of the universe!
When the ruler no longer possesses the legitimacy of justice, no longer possesses the legitimacy of order, then how long can this order of rule be maintained?
When Zeus returned to Mount Olympus, the gods had already fallen into revelry.
Rebellion is something that’s neither easy to say nor pleasant to hear.
However, at this moment, what They are doing is no longer simply “rebellion,” but a magnificent struggle against unjust rule!
Their “rebellion” now possesses true reasonableness and legitimacy!
No, what rebellion?
This is an uprising!
An uprising for the justice and rebirth of the entire universe!
An incomparably noble and great cause of justice!
When Zeus returned, Goddess Queen Rhea had also returned from the Civilization Memory Goddess Mnemosyne.
On this trip, she received an enthusiastic welcome from the Goddess of Memory.
However, regarding the request for help from her good girlfriend and good sister Rhea, Mnemosyne remained noncommittal and did not give a clear reply.
The gentle Goddess Queen Rhea quietly pulled Zeus aside and softly said, “Zeus, Mnemosyne’s attitude is very strange.”
“She welcomed me very enthusiastically, but regarding my request, she did not give a specific reply.”
“And, she said she hopes you will personally seek her out to discuss, she wants to see you.”
“Hm?”
Hearing this, Zeus pondered for a moment, smiled and said, “Since the respected Goddess of Memory wants to see me, then I shall go.”
The Goddess of Memory Mnemosyne, she holds all existing memories in the universe.
She is the mother of inspiration for all arts and knowledge, governing all knowledge, memory, language, literature, art, and science, the symbol of civilization, even the symbol of the world’s “existence.”
She is the source of inspiration and creation, the cornerstone of all civilization and progress in wisdom, she clarifies the origins of all truths and the conditions for survival and victory, her importance goes without saying.
Although this goddess is not skilled in direct battle, anyone who does not respect her will pay the most painful price.
Although the goddess acts low-key, this is absolutely not a reason to disregard her.
The sacred Rhea smiled tenderly and comforted, “There won’t be any issues, Mnemosyne is a very good goddess, she is my closest friend. She is always gentle and dignified, deep and rich in wisdom, meeting her will be greatly beneficial to you.”
Zeus smiled and nodded: “Mother Goddess, I understand.”
Once decided, he acts; Zeus never lacks the most precious executive power.
But before Zeus set off, there was still a small accident.
Metis came to tell Him that the Sons of Iapetus, Prometheus, had quickly come to seek an audience.
That’s right, after the Goddess of Order Themis clearly judged God King Cronus’s order as decay and error, Prometheus completely no longer held any hope for victory on the God King’s side.
He immediately went to his mother Clymene, asking her to introduce him to his sister Oceanid Goddess Metis.
He wants to join Zeus!
He didn’t communicate with his father and brothers about this at all, because He knew communication would be useless.
Since that’s the case, join first and talk later!
As long as he shows sufficient loyalty to the future God King, perhaps after the future God King achieves final victory, he can, on account of his merit, forgive his father and brothers and strive for a glimmer of vitality for Them.
Hearing Metis say that Prometheus had come to pledge allegiance, Zeus raised his brows slightly, a meaningful smile curling at the corners of his mouth.
He stepped forward and took Metis’s moist and tender little hand, inwardly sighing: Truly worthy of being the Oceanid Goddess, this skin is truly supple.
Zeus’s low and magnetic voice sounded: “My wise love, what do you think is the objective of the Sons of Iapetus coming to pledge allegiance to me?”
The wise Metis still wasn’t quite accustomed to Zeus’s such intimate actions.
That strange and strong feeling of longing always made her feel like she would lose herself because of it.
However, clear rationality could not suppress the joy in her heart; being close to the one she loved always made her so expectant and reluctant to let go.
She was reluctant to refuse Zeus, and also worried that Zeus would misunderstand her refusal as not loving Him.
In the end, she could only let Him do as he pleased, allowing the one her heart loved to do as he pleased.
Even the Goddess of Wisdom, in the vortex of love, would be tightly entangled by the distress of insecurity.
The purple-haired, golden-eyed goddess, hearing Zeus’s words, lightly pursed her lips and slowly said: “The Weaver of Death and his family are the God King’s most steadfast supporters, and also the only family granted honor by the God King.”
“His eldest son, the violent power Atlas; second son, the arrogant and reckless Menoetius, have always been high-profile and flamboyant, always obeying only the God King’s commands.”
“However, his third son, the renowned ‘Foreseer’ Prometheus, and youngest son ‘Afterthinker’ Epimetheus, have always been low-key and modest, not fond of ostentation.”
“Epimetheus is said to be a somewhat clumsy god who likes to think he is clever, acts only considering the present, always realizes his mistakes only after the fact, and then refuses to correct them, repeating the same errors next time.”
“He is extremely low-key, rarely goes out, and few gods have seen him.”
“As for Prometheus, he is extremely wise, with broad knowledge, likes to wander all over the world, his name for wisdom is known to all gods, and it is said he is so wise that he can even predict the future.”
Zeus listened to this bright-eyed goddess’s account, nodding from time to time in recognition.
Unknowingly, he had already tightly embraced his love in his broad embrace, finely feeling the warm softness of the Daughter of the Ocean.
When he heard Metis mention Epimetheus, the smile at the corner of his mouth became even more meaningful.
The goddess tightly nestled in Zeus’s broad and warm embrace, her thoughts already shrouded in a gentle mist.
The sweet dizziness made her almost forget everything of the mundane world, so how could she notice the meaningful smile at her lover’s lips?
She pressed against Zeus’s chest, with her voice light as ocean currents, carrying a hint of shy trembling, and continued: “With Prometheus’s wisdom, as the God of Foresight, he must certainly understand that the final victory will inevitably belong to us.”
“It will inevitably belong to you! Illustrious Zeus, glorious Zeus, great Zeus!”
“God King Cronus’s supreme glory and authority will ultimately pass without suspense to your hands!”
“Zeus, my love, you will possess all victory and honor!”
