A murmur came from the Land of Eternal Silence.
Prometheus and the other two were surprised.
For some reason, the heartstrings of the three gods seemed to have been tugged at by something.
Behind them, there was something extremely tempting waiting for them.
"Don't stop, and don't turn back. Continue forward.”
Prometheus was tempted as well. Suddenly, in his mind, the Stone Tablet of Creation released a clear light.
His heart skipped a beat. Pulling Demeter and Hestia, he rushed toward the gray light in front of him.
This was a place where one could not speak, not even telepathically.
Fortunately, Prometheus was fast enough.
His feet felt solid as if he had stepped on another piece of land.
Unlike the Land of Eternal Silence, even the ground was made of darkness and looked soft.
When they stepped onto the new land and entered the dim light, Demeter and Hestia turned their heads.
After that, there was only darkness.
Then, the two goddesses were shocked at the same time, and their faces turned pale.
"This, whose voice is this? Why is it so terrifying?”
Just a murmur almost made them lose control of their minds.
If Prometheus hadn't pulled them out, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
"Prometheus, thank you for your help this time.”
Both Hestia and Demeter thanked him.
Prometheus smiled, but didn't say anything.
The more favors these two goddesses owed him, the better.
Under the Major Destiny technique, no matter who owed him, they would have to pay him back sooner or later.
As for what to return, it was not based on what the other party gave, but on what he wanted.
"We have to be careful when we return.”
Prometheus also looked at the endless darkness behind him.""No matter who it is, it must be someone we can't deal with at this moment.”
He had used the Major Destiny technique to deduce the existence inside.
However, no matter how he calculated, he could only sense endless darkness.
In fact, a feeling welled up in his heart.
He would encounter the things inside again when he returned.
Demeter and Hestia nodded, still a little scared.
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After the Dark Kingdom of Erebosa, there was a beautiful garden in front of the Gates of Hell.
In the garden, flowers of all seasons were blooming. Such a beautiful scene could not be seen in the human world.
He knew that in this terrifying garden, not only were there flowers, but there were also countless monsters and ferocious beasts hidden.
However, under their divine might, the monsters did not dare to come out.
At the end of the garden was the famous gate of hell.
In front of this black door that was covered with patterns, there was also a terrifying monster lying there. It had three heads and a snake tail. There was also a poisonous snake coiled around its neck. It closed all its eyes and was sleeping soundly.
Cerberus, the Hellhound.
The son of Typhon, the ancestor of the demons, and Ekadna, the snake monster, who guarded the gates of hell.
Cerberus was an extremely powerful magical beast.
Ever since it guarded the Gates of Hell, very few people dared to barge into Hell.
But at this moment, he saw Prometheus and the other two approaching.
This powerful Cerberus was trembling, and even its head was sweating.
"Lord Prometheus, Lord Hestia, Lord Demeter, it's you.”
"Why didn't you inform me in advance? I went straight to the entrance of the Land of Eternal Silence to welcome you.”
The three dog heads opened wide at the same time, looking like they were kneeling and licking.
Cerberus had no choice.
Among the three gods, Demeter had the best temper.
However, it knew very well that the daughter of Demeter, the God of Harvest, had been taken to Hell by Lord Yama.
Presumably, their arrival was related to this matter.
There was no need to mention the other two.
Hestia, the God of the Kitchen, had always had a cold face. Once a magical beast offended her, it would face the fate of being burned and eaten by her.
Prometheus, on the other hand, was a god with a good personality.
However, recently, he heard from his brother in hell that Prometheus had killed the Greffen Eagle and escaped from the Caucasus Mountains.
The Greffen Eagle was also Typhon's son. That was its brother.
God knew if Prometheus would blame himself for the fact that the Greffen Eagle had once pecked at his liver.
The Cerberus thought to itself,'If I don't offend you, you won't find trouble with me, right?'
As expected, the three gods didn't even look at it.
Similarly, he did not say a word to it and directly stepped through the Gate of Hell.
After they left, Cerberus finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"That was close, that was close. Let Lord Nether King handle it himself.”
After saying this, it continued to sleep at the door.
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Only by stepping through the Gate of Hell could one truly enter the Underworld.
As soon as he stepped into the Underworld, a black river appeared in front of him. An old man with a beard was holding a small boat to guide the undead.
"Charon, long time no see."
Prometheus saw the old boatman and immediately greeted him.
His name was very similar to the ancestor of the heroes of the mortal world, the centaur Chiron.
However, all the gods knew that this Charon was much more terrifying than the one in the human world.
"Oh, Prometheus. I heard that you finally came down from Mount Caucasus.”
"I've warned you before, that Zeus kid isn't anything good, don't get too close to him.”
"Finally, you're not stupid. Since you're here, stay on my ship for a few more days.”
When the old boatman Charon saw his old friend Prometheus, he smiled.
After that, he started to ramble on.
As for Hestia and Demeter, they were completely ignored by him.
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