Free-Range Chicken Mode 1/3
In the Caucasus Mountains, a thin, Black Shadow meanders along the rugged path, moving as fast as lightning.
"Anyone who trespasses into the forbidden area shall be sentenced to death!"
Upon reaching the mountainside, the light patterns were triggered, accompanied by muffled rumbling and roaring sounds, and black rock blocks rose up.
Dozens of Earth Guardians emerged from the cracks in the mountainside, their crimson eyes gleaming like flickering flames, wielding stone knives and slashing down with a whoosh.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
However, the slender Black Shadow coiled up into the air, dodging the blades with incredible agility, and then, with a sharp whistling sound, it cut through the air and instantly appeared behind dozens of Earth Guardians.
When this uninvited guest landed and revealed itself, it was a three-foot-long, dark-scaled, Primordial Serpent.
The ancient serpent paused slightly, glanced at the numerous Earth Guardians behind it who were frozen in place, and its gaze darkened.
Olympus has actually set up this bunch of stuff on the way; this is a bit troublesome.
Even if Divinity of Destiny are obscuring it, we must speed things up.
The Black Shadow pondered silently, composed itself, and swam faster toward the mountain peak.
The moment the visitor left, a series of crisp "click" sounds came from behind.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
In a short while, those Earth Guardians who stood on the original site were covered with spider web-like cracks, and they crumbled and disintegrated one after another, turning into rubble that rolled all over the ground.
Before that, the ancient snakes passed through the core magic crystal in their chests, and without exception, they were pierced through with fist-sized holes. Destruction was only a matter of time.
Caucasus the summit of the rugged Caucasus Mountains, the wind howls fiercely, and the sky is high and the clouds are vast.
"Chirp!"
Just as the ancient serpent climbed onto the protruding rock and was about to swim towards the place where it was bound by chains, a fierce wind suddenly rose from above, a sharp cry almost pierced the eardrums, and a pair of claws as sharp as iron hooks went straight for the black serpent's head.
"Bang!"
However, at the critical moment, the snake's tail lashed out precisely at the head of the falcon, slamming it into a nearby rock and kicking up a cloud of dust.
"Are you looking for death? You don't even recognize me anymore?"
Amidst the intertwining of red and black blood vessels, the black snake transformed into a handsome humanoid figure with Serpent Eyes and black hair. Samael turned his head and glanced at the dizzy Caucasus Eagle had crawled out, frowning and snorting coldly.
"Chirp... chirp..."
The once majestic and aloof falcon, upon hearing that familiar voice deep within its memory, couldn't help but tremble involuntarily after so long. It instinctively tucked its wings in, drooped its head, and looked at the ground, resembling a frightened free-range chicken.
"Keep an eye on the surroundings. Report any disturbance on Olympus to me immediately!"
Seeing that the dead bird was still the same as before, Samael's expression softened slightly. He casually tossed down half a grilled rare, bloody piece of beef and gave a deep instruction.
Upon hearing this, the Caucasus Eagle immediately grabbed the creature that hadn't tasted food in a long time and hurriedly spread its wings and flew into the air.
Even without any reward, it wanted to stay as far away from this Plague God as possible.
Moreover, having spent so long in the Caucasus Mountains, every time Zeus came to have a private conversation with the piece of dried meat bound in chains and waiting to be dried, he would send it aside.
In addition, Queen Hera of the gods Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty, Demeter, Goddess of Agriculture, all came to the Caucasus Mountains to seek help from this prophet.
Secrets are things you shouldn't hear too much about, or you'll die.
Meanwhile, Caucasus Mountains, the Titan Gods with rough skin and long, unkempt hair and beard slowly opened his eyes, his gaze sharp.
"Why did you come here? This is risky!"
Samael approached Prometheus with a solemn expression.
"I know there are reasons why I had to come."
Upon hearing this, the prophet's expression turned solemn, and he listened attentively. The matter that had prompted him to come here must be of great importance.
Immediately, the ancient serpent spread its divine power of destiny, enveloping the two of them, before explaining its purpose in detail.
At the last Peloponnesian tea party, they sensed an impending storm and took the opportunity to move Epimetheus and his wife there.
Afterwards, Samael led the human guides, cautiously hiding in the shadows, waiting for Pandora, Daughter of Calamity, and the box monster to arrive.
However, several decades have passed, and he has not even seen a trace of Pandora's box, let alone the so-called magic box.
The gods became increasingly benevolent towards humankind, and humankind revered the gods even more, leading to the construction of temples throughout the land.
The two Origin Place of Greek civilization, the Centaurus and Mycenae, are now flourishing.
In my memory, famous future city-states such as Thebes, Athens, and Sparta successively had human settlements, and the prototype of city-states had begun to take shape.
Meanwhile, the establishment of the "Athenian Academy" in the name of Themis, a popular learning institution, was also progressing steadily. The remaining Titan Gods, the Twelve Olympian Gods, the lesser Nymph and monsters all had interactions with them.
Humans are rapidly conquering the land, cultivating fields, building cities, and exploring the oceans at the speed of a virus spreading.
Everything went exceptionally smoothly, almost too smoothly.
The longer it went on, the stronger Samael's unease became. It was a Divinity of Destiny that seemed to be reminding him that some unpredictable disaster was brewing.
For a long time, the ancient serpent investigated thoroughly, but still could not find out the truth.
Gradually, he came to the conclusion that while he was vaguely aware of Greece's future, the Greek World's woven web of fate was also resisting his, an outsider's, attempt to interpret it more deeply.
As the ominous signs in his mind became increasingly clear, Samael had no choice but to take a desperate gamble and climb the Caucasus Mountains to seek advice from Prometheus, the prophet acknowledged by fate.
To be honest, Zeus kept a very strict watch on Prometheus, and every time he came into contact with him, he was taking a great risk.
If it weren't for the recent unease that had been causing him such severe distress that even the Themis seemed to sense something, Samael would have genuinely wanted to continue living in harmony between man and god.
However, the ancient serpent's question elicited a wry smile from Prometheus.
"One of you is a defiant one who transcends fate, and the other is an ancient Titan Gods who will give birth to the Three Goddesses and the Three Goddesses."
Even the two of you can't sense anything, what can I possibly do?
Samael's heart sank, and he had a terrible headache.
"Speaking of which, everything was originally under control, so why did it turn out like this?"
"Because in this era, Zeus is the one destined for greatness!"
Prometheus frowned and pondered, his tone solemn. After a moment's pause, he couldn't help but sigh helplessly.
"We were a bit too eager for quick results and changed too many predetermined futures, which caused a backlash from fate. After all, the future that belongs to humanity has not yet truly begun."
Samael seemed thoughtful, frowned, and nodded, agreeing with the prophet's statement.
Of course, going against the will of heaven and ending the Age of Gods ahead of schedule is not so easy.
"Besides these, is there anything else unusual?"
After a moment of silence, Prometheus spoke and asked.
"Abnormal?"
Samael's expression turned slightly serious upon hearing this.
"There really is..."