The three had no choice but to go back to Mount Olympus and report the matter to the king of the gods.
...
Mount Olympus.
The three Apollos truthfully reported what had happened in the underworld.
After hearing this, Zeus was very annoyed.
This Charon simply does not take Olympus, and most importantly him as the king of gods seriously!
But, there is no way.
Zeus also had to endure this attitude.
Who let the other party be the son of two original gods!
No one wants to bear the wrath of the primordial god.
Especially Zeus, who's attitude was not love by some and his throne was coveted by all parties.
"King of the gods, please guide us on what to do."
Apollo, the god of light, bowed and said.
"If you confirm your prophecy is correct, Apollo."
Zeus clenched his fists tightly, and said as uncomfortable as eating a fly: "I will take out a few high-level artifacts as your ferry fee."
"...yes."
Apollo nodded.
This is the only way to go now.
Therefore, Zeus took out some unimportant high-level artifacts and gave them to the three Apollos.
At the same time, he thought of Hephaestus, the son of Hera whom he met some time ago.
He still remembered that this little guy was very good at forging.
He melted and forged his avatar into a hammer, the talent is amazing.
"With him joining me, Mount Olympus will have another powerful force. When he and I both become the original gods! The underworld should be cleaned up!"
Zeus thought so.
He didn't know that it was Hephaestus who helped Prometheus steal the fire and fled all the way.
...
Just as the three of Apollo were trying to enter the underworld, Hephaestus and Prometheus had already arrived at the Field of Truth.
The Styx is also called the River of Pain.
Cross the River of Pain, and all you see is a vast gray plain.
"There are two roads linked here. One road leads to the place of happiness, Elysium Paradise. The other road leads to the place of pain, hell."
On the vast gray plain.
Hephaestus and Prometheus both appear very small.
Prometheus is introducing the underworld to his companions.
After all, counting, Hephaestus was born not long ago, and many things are not clear.
"Elsium Paradise, and hell..."
Hephaestus looks around.
There are too many ghosts here.
Some are so confused that they don't even know that they are dead.
And some are awake, constantly crying out in pain.
These dead souls are all awaiting judgment.
The outcome of the trial represents whether they will go to the happy Elysium Paradise or the terrible hell.
This point is quite similar to the underworld that Hephaestus knew in his previous life.
The difference is that there are only three great judges of the underworld here.
"So, what about the residence of Hades? Prometheus?"
asked Hephaestus.
"Between Paradise and Hell, there is a huge and majestic palace, which is the residence of Hades, the king of the underworld," Prometheus explained.
Hephaestus nodded.
At the same time, a golden light shone in his eyes.
After activating the divine spell, he immediately saw the end of the distant plain.
There, he saw a huge and majestic palace with blue flames burning inside, which looked very eerie.
"Don't spy."
"It will be discovered by Hades."
said Prometheus.
"..."
At this time, Hephaestus stared slightly.
In the deep palace, a majestic man in a black robe suddenly turned his head, his eyes traveled through the distant space, and directly met him.
These eyes are full of a terrifying energy of death, just like the underworld itself.
"I think Hades has discovered it."
Hephaestus said.
He saw that the majestic black-robed man was smiling faintly at him.
"..."
Prometheus heard the words and said, "Well, we were going to see him too. It will be faster this way."
His voice fell.
In the world of the underworld, a deep and magnetic sound resounded.
"It seems that there are guests from the underworld!"
"Prometheus, what a rarity!"
"Hades, I'm taking the liberty to visit, please don't take offense."
Prometheus said respectfully.
"Where. Prometheus, who is this kid next to me? He looks very interesting. Take him to my palace for a while, Prometheus, welcome to the underworld."
Hades' voice came again.
"Yes, the great Hades."
Prometheus and Hephaestus looked at each other and agreed.
The next moment, all the souls of the dead split to the two sides like a tide, making way for a straight path.
Hephaestus and Prometheus strode past.
Not long.
The two came to the gate of the palace.
Many powerful undead guards lined up to welcome them. They are full of lifelessness and seem to have no IQ.
On the high steps at the end.
Hades, dressed in a black robe, stood there, looking at the two of them with a half-smile.
His majestic aura of commanding the gods is no less than that of Zeus.
The two walked up to Hades to salute.
Prometheus looked a little wary.
Because they killed the Cerberus.... He was afraid that Hades would be angry because of it.
But Hephaestus was generous, with a look of indifference.
When the three of them met, Hades stared at Hephaestus with flickering eyes, and asked:
"Little friend, you have the breath of Cerberus on your body, you killed it, right?"
Prometheus's heart tightened suddenly, and he turned to Hephaestus.