Eight God Kings!
Perhaps no god ever imagined that the birth of Typhon was initially a battle between Typhon and Zeus, merely a continuation of the struggle between the Titans. As the world became involved, this conflict gradually escalated into a shocking situation.
Whether you want to admit it or not, the outcome is already predetermined, and since no one can change it, this war involving the eight god-kings is bound to begin. Of course, due to the unique nature of Hades' Underworld, if he chooses not to participate, there won't be any issues.
Hades possesses such qualifications, yet even so, he will still join the fray. As the king of gods, it would be embarrassing not to participate. Regardless of what others think, Hades cannot afford to appear weak; if he were to withdraw, it would be a disgrace that he could not bear.
Thus, all eight god-kings are involved in this conflict, and none will withdraw. This is absolutely impossible.
With Hades devouring most of the divine power from Tartarus, he has become more of a mere decoration. Currently, he has no divine power at all, but there is no need for him to possess any. For this reason, no one has dared to step into his domain.
However, this time everything is different. Terrifying divine power begins to emerge, and a dusty statue gradually takes shape—a figure steps forth, awakening.
The second-generation God King, the Titan King, the Supreme God King, Cronus!
Cronus, who appeared youthful, slowly opened his eyes. His expression was calm, filled with indifference and serenity, with no emotional fluctuations in his gaze.
It seemed as though all of this was within his expectations. In reality, Cronus had merely been sealed, not dead. His consciousness has always existed; he has not disappeared. Because of this, Cronus was aware of everything happening around him but chose not to intervene. At this moment, he surveyed his surroundings, a smile forming on his lips.
With one hand outstretched, the twelve Titans, sealed deep within Hades, disappeared without a trace. All their power, their essence, would soon awaken. Of course, this was just the beginning.
Cronus then turned and left calmly. With each step, he exited Tartarus, allowing the terrifying divine power to recover without restraint. This vast power enveloped the entire world, announcing to everyone what was occurring.
What would come next? With the birth of this Titan God King, everything seemed poised to change. Therefore, if one were too careless, the price might be their very life.
This is the terror of the Titan God King. As he gradually regained all his divine power, the world itself seemed to fall into disbelief, leaving every god dazed and confused.
What in the world has happened?
What is going on?
Why is it like this?
These are the questions echoing in everyone's minds! It shouldn't be like this! No! No! No!
Why has the Supreme Titan God King awakened again?
"What happened?"
Prometheus, having been rescued and located in the Temple of Gaia, widened his eyes in disbelief, murmuring, "This is the divine power of the Titan God King. How is this possible?"
Prometheus was filled with disbelief. This cannot be happening! Even if the Supreme Titan Celestial Master were to be resurrected, it shouldn't happen at this moment.
This is far too soon! It can't be like this, can it?
After all, according to the divine power of that Titan God King, he would be resurrected sooner or later, but not so early. It should occur in a distant future. Yet now, all of this has happened, and it no longer matters why. The Supreme Titan God King has been resurrected, and pondering the reasons is meaningless.
"This..."
Prometheus quickly collected himself after a brief moment of astonishment, contemplating the situation and secretly thinking, "It seems something has transpired in this world; otherwise, this Titan Celestial Master wouldn't have been able to awaken so quickly!"
Sighing slightly, Prometheus recognized that this is a very chaotic world. If not handled properly, everything could be completely reshuffled. In other words, with the emergence of this Titan King and Typhon, a major upheaval has begun. But what will the final outcome be?
This is something no one knows, but Prometheus shook his head, pondering the implications. He understood very well what the resurrection of the Titan God King would entail.
"Next, the most terrifying battle of gods in history will break out. This conflict will sweep across everything!"
Prometheus's mind was deeply engaged. He understood the significance of the future ahead; it would engulf the entire world. Except for Uranus, there would be no one untouched.
"This..."
Prometheus's face turned grim as he murmured, "The Titan God King has been resurrected. What about the Sky God King?"
Thinking of this, Prometheus, the astute god of wisdom, began to piece together what might occur next. He anticipated the potential outcomes. If this was indeed the case, Prometheus felt a wave of desperation.
Sighing softly, Prometheus murmured quietly, "I hope my guess is wrong. If it's true, Lord Bell..."
Honestly, as the god of wisdom and a prophet, Prometheus possessed profound insights into what the results would be and what the final outcome would entail. He was acutely aware of the consequences if these events were not managed well.
Silently, Prometheus observed everything, fully aware of what the future held.