The battle began.
Hades was fighting against his two sisters alone.
On the other side, Prometheus was fighting five people alone, the twin brothers Death God and Sleep God, as well as the triplets of the three Death Goddesses.
The flame in Hestia's hand was formed by her nomological power.
As for her nomological power, even she herself did not understand what kind of power it was.
The laws and flames seemed to carry the will of all living beings.
Hades had come into contact with this flame before and did not dare to let it get close.
The power of the entire Netherworld seemed to be on his body.
This kind of power was vigorous and sinister, but it was also vast and endless.
In an instant, Hades seemed to have fused with the Underworld.
Every move he made was filled with boundless netherworld power.
Hestia and Demeter had witnessed their father's strength.
They understood that this was the power of a god-level king.
However, the current Hades had only stepped on this path not long ago and had not truly stepped into the Divine King realm.
Not to mention him, even the God King Zeus outside the Netherworld might not have reached this level.
Although he did not completely succeed, it did not mean that Hades could not use part of the power of this realm.
Just like Poseidon, when he fought Prometheus, he seemed to have received the blessing of the ocean.
Hades 'divine power was endless in the blink of an eye.
He used one kind of shen power to unify all shen power, and used one kind of law to unify all laws.
This kind of shen power was the nether shen power.
This law was the Law of the Netherworld.
In an instant, Hestia and Demeter were trapped in his laws and divine power.
The surging divine power and laws headed toward the two goddesses.
When Hestia saw this, her entire body turned into flames. Any divine power that came near her was burned into nothingness.
At the same time, a long whip formed from flames appeared in his hand and he whipped it at Hades.
Helpless, Hades took out his double-pronged fork and fought with Hestia.
As for Demeter, he took out the sickle in his hand.
The scythe cut through everything.
However, her shen power law was to control the harvest.
In terms of fighting, he did not have any advantage.
She could only wait at the side with her sickle. When she had the chance, she would attack Hades.
Hades had to guard against her while fighting with Hestia.
Even if his strength had improved greatly during this period of time, he could not gain the upper hand for a moment.
Moreover, the sickle in Hestia's hand made him feel bad.
It was this scythe that had been severed by his damned father.
When he thought of this, he was angry and regretful.
At that time, why didn't he know to dodge?
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On the other side, the God of Death, Taratona, was envious of Demeter's sickle.
He also used a scythe, the Reaper's Scythe.
This sickle was the most suitable for harvesting souls.
However, compared to Demeter's sickle, which was used by the previous God King to sever the roots of the first God King, it was slightly inferior.
He had harvested souls countless times, but he had not even seen Prometheus.
The surroundings were boundless and filled with light.
"All of you, enter my light and see my faith.”
As Prometheus spoke, he could no longer see his brother, the God of Sleep.
In front of him, Prometheus smiled faintly, allowing him to swing his scythe.
In fact, every strike of Taratona's blade landed on Prometheus.
Prometheus fell.
However, in the blink of an eye, Prometheus stood up again.
"How is that possible?"
"This is the Reaper Scythe that my mother made for me. How can you not be reaped by this scythe!”
The mother of the Grim Reaper, the mother of the River Styx Deity, Charon, the Master of the Night, Nyx.
This original ruler had three children with Erebus, the Lord of Eternal Darkness.
Later on, for some unknown reason, the two Rulers had parted ways.
She had given birth to more than a dozen gods by herself.
Death God and Sleeping God were two of them.
"Death is not the end of faith.”
"After death, any existence with faith will welcome rebirth.”
Prometheus was in the World of Light, and he allowed the God of Death to attack without retaliating.
Death was also stubborn. He knew that he couldn't kill Prometheus, so he kept slashing with his scythe.
However, he kept cursing in his heart.
It was clearly five against one, so how did he end up fighting alone?
What about the other four?
Could it be that they were all watching the show?
He didn't know that other than him, there was a Prometheus standing in front of every god.
The way of faith, the method of division.
According to Genesis, if Prometheus mastered the path of faith, he could become billions of people.
As long as the heart was there, as long as the light was there, as long as the faith was there, he would be everywhere.
Although he had not reached this realm, it was not a problem for him to incarnate five or six times in his own world of light.
The God of Sleep, Shupnus, was much smarter than his brother, the God of Death.
Seeing that he was facing Prometheus alone, he had already guessed that the others should be entangled.
Facing this boundless light, he could barely see anything other than Prometheus.
The Hegemon's son had made a special decision.
Close your eyes and sleep!
As the God of Sleep, he could fight in his dreams.
Moreover, the dream was his world, and he could control everything in it.
The God of Sleep soon entered a dream.
However, he realized that in his dream, there was still endless light.
The dream he had constructed for himself did not come out.
"Faith is in the heart, but light is everywhere.”
"Even if it is a dream realm, how can it not have faith and light?”
Another Prometheus stood in front of him.
She smiled and looked at him quietly, but she did not attack him.
The God of Sleep in the dream made up his mind. You can enter my dream, right? Then I will continue to dream in the dream and see if you can still enter.
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