Greffen!
The moment the eagle appeared, Prometheus whispered its name.
The Greffen Eagle, or the Greffen Griffin.
Its body was bigger than eight lions and taller than a hundred eagles. It had very long ears, a leopard's mouth, and claws on its feet that were as big as cow's horns.
This was the son of the King of Demons, Typhon. Even ordinary gods were not his match.
And this son of Typhon was one of the sources of Prometheus 'pain for so many years.
Every day, it would eat Prometheus 'liver.
At night, Prometheus used his divine power to regrow the liver.
The next day, it would come again.
Day after day, Prometheus 'divine power and soul were slowly exhausted.
Right now, this giant eagle had descended once again.
Greffen flew over and looked at the son of the Titan God in front of him, the famous master god in the world.
A hint of mockery appeared in its eyes. So what if he was a master god? He had offended Zeus, the God King, and had become its food.
"Prometheus, it's time for me to eat again. Don't worry, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll finish it quickly.”
For so many years, the Greffen Eagle had been responsible for watching over Prometheus.
On this desolate mountain where almost no birds or beasts existed, its only food was Prometheus 'internal organs.
Prometheus looked at the giant griffin, his eyes cold.
Although he wasn't the original Prometheus, he had obtained the memories of Prometheus.
The pain that the Prophet had suffered was engraved in his memories.
When the giant eagle was in a good mood, it quickly finished his liver.
However, once the eagle was in a bad mood, it would eat one mouthful at a time, from sunrise to sunset.
It was a pain that could be resolved in a moment, but Prometheus had to endure it for the entire day.
Greffen Eagle's heart skipped a beat when he saw Prometheus 'gaze.
The killing intent in his eyes was not concealed at all.
In an instant, its body could not help but tremble.
Then, it remembered that Prometheus had been nailed to the divine power foundation in front of his chest by Zeus.
His limbs were also bound by chains forged by the Fire God, making it difficult for him to move.
"Hmph, I was originally in a good mood, but because of your gaze, I've decided to let you suffer for a day.”
The Greffen Eagle said, then flew toward Prometheus, pecking at his liver with its sharp beak.
At that moment, Prometheus moved.
This was the first time he had moved since he was tied up in the Caucasus Mountains many years ago.
This move was to escape from the Caucasus Mountain.
The original Prometheus could still escape.
Although his strength was not comparable to Zeus, it was not something that could be restrained by simple diamonds and chains.
There were other reasons why he did not leave the Caucasus Mountain.
On one hand, it was because Zeus sat on Mount Olympus and ruled over thousands of gods.
Even if he left Mount Caucasus, it would be difficult for him to fight Zeus on Mount Olympus.
On the other hand, it was for the sake of the human race that he had created.
When Zeus asked Prometheus to confess, he had said that as long as Prometheus was willing to stay on Mount Caucasus and be punished, the gods of Olympus would protect the human race.
In order for the humans to receive the protection of the Olympian gods, Prometheus stayed on Mount Caucasus.
However, that was the Prometheus of the past, not the Prometheus of the present.
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Zeus 'Diamond Spike on his chest emitted a lightning-like glow.
Prometheus first wrapped his divine power around the diamond nail.
At the same time, he exerted strength in his four limbs, and the iron chains that bound his entire body made tinkling sounds.
In just an instant, a vast light emitted from his thin body.
This light directly illuminated the eyes of the Greffen Condor, making it difficult for it to open them.
It panicked and felt that something was going to happen.
Without thinking much, he spread his wings and flew into the distance.
However, how could Prometheus allow it to escape?
Prometheus stood in the air, holding the diamond nail that was stuck in his chest, the source of his divine power.
His other hand was holding the iron chain that had once bound him.
At the same time, divine power began to grow from his chest and nourish his body.
Prometheus 'eyes flashed with mockery when he saw the eagle trying to escape.
Want to leave?
How was this possible?
Without saying anything, the chain in his hand became extremely thick and long under the manipulation of his divine power.
Then, the chain flew toward the Greffen Eagle at an extremely fast speed.
In the blink of an eye, Greffen didn't even have time to dodge before he was bound by the chains.
A huge force came from behind.
The son of Typhon, the giant eagle that had once left many vicious names in the human world, lost control of his body.
Thump!
The eagle with wings fell to the ground under Prometheus 'feet, kicking up a lot of dust.
"Prometheus, what are you doing? Are you going against His Majesty the Godking's will?”
Greffen's face was stern, and he was extremely afraid.
The Prometheus in front of him seemed very different.
It was terrified and could only use Zeus 'name, hoping to intimidate the son of the Titan God, the prophet among the gods.
Prometheus also landed on the ground. He looked at the Greffen Eagle and said indifferently,"I'll go find Zeus sooner or later.”
"You should think about how I will let you die.”
As Prometheus spoke, there seemed to be a strange movement in the sky.
"Prisoner, you actually dare to break free from the Divine King's punishment. You're simply courting death!”
Along with the voice, a god wearing armor and holding a spear appeared.
This god's muscles were bulging, and he looked full of power.
Prometheus knew him, Kratos, the God of Strength.
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