Chapter 1567 The Strongest Prophet
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Xiao Zhi Le
Chapter 1567 The Strongest Prophet
Chapter 550: The Strongest Prophet
"Heretic, how could your strength..." The steel giant eagle was extremely weak, and its huge body was dragged by Qin Qi like a dead dog.
Ever since it was created by Zeus, has it experienced such a fiasco?
Moreover, Qin Qi at this moment is obviously stronger than before. He even used only the power of his physical body to completely abolish it.
Unbelievable!
With such growth, wouldn't it be possible to achieve the power of a god king in a short time?
Qin Qi naturally ignored it, threw it in front of Prometheus, and then sat on its head.
The giant eagle is huge, and like the Titan, so Qin Qi can just talk to Prometheus.
"Child of Titan, first time meeting, I am Prometheus, son of Titan." Prometheus looked at Qin Qi, who was the most powerful prophet in Tianyuan's history. At this moment, he couldn't help showing curiosity.
Obviously, even if he spoke of Zeus' demise, he couldn't know the specific executor.
He actually knew nothing about Qin Qi.
"I'm not a child of a Titan." Qin Qi shook his head, flicked his fingers, and several sword lights flashed, cutting off the chain that locked Prometheus.
These chains were forged from scraps left by Zeus when he sacrificed Thor's Hammer. They were so strong that even Prometheus couldn't open them, but now Qin Qi can.
Breaking away from the chains, Prometheus finally regained his freedom.
The huge body swayed, crushing the void every time, and he staggered a little. After all, he was locked on the peak for endless years, and his whole body was a little stiff at this moment.
"Thank you." Prometheus recovered and thanked Qin Qi.
"Prometheus, you will never escape the judgment of the god-king. Do you think you are free? When the god-king returns, you will still be a prisoner!" the giant iron eagle roared, staring at Prometheus with great hatred.
Prometheus didn't care, and said calmly: "My prophecy is not over yet, Zeus is destined to die in my prophecy."
"Only by him?" Although the steel giant eagle was suppressed by Qin Qi, he obviously didn't think Qin Qi could compete with Zeus.
This time, it was just a will of Zeus. When Zeus really returned, Qin Qi could be destroyed by raising his hand.
The king of the gods cannot be generalized by the king of gods.
"Yes, it's up to him." Prometheus said indifferently.
Zeus took the lead and destroyed the Titan Protoss, and now, Zeus also died at the hands of the Titans, which is a causal cycle.
The steel giant eagle disdained and wanted to say something, but Prometheus slowly raised his hand, and in his hand, the divine power of a Titan emerged and turned into a rune.
"Just right, Your Excellency Qin Qi, there is some power in this giant eagle, which may be helpful to those around you." Prometheus smiled, his eyes were full of wisdom, as if he knew everything.
The seer, who has been trapped for endless years, does not seem to have lost his understanding of the world.
"Do you want to refine?" Qin Qi raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, please help me." Prometheus nodded.
"Do you have any requirements for life and death?"
Prometheus froze for a moment, shook his head and said, "There is no requirement for this, life or death is fine."
"That's fine, otherwise if you accidentally killed him in the process, whose fault is it?" Qin Qi muttered.
And the steel giant eagle listened to their conversation the whole time, and couldn't help but panic in their hearts. Zeus's greatness couldn't calm him down.
It feels like it is not a steel giant eagle at the level of a god at all, but a small bird, waiting to be slaughtered.
"Wait for me……"
At the moment of death, even the iron giant eagle's loyalty to Zeus is meaningless, and survival is the only thought in its mind now.
Then, its brain was smashed by a punch.
After killing the Giant Iron Eagle, another star lit up on the Bronze II of the system interface.
Two Star Bronze II!
However, with the improvement of the realm, it became more and more difficult to light up the stars. The existence of the steel giant eagle was only worth one star.
The road ahead is not easy.
"Well, what are we going to do?" Qin Qi asked curiously after killing the Iron Giant Eagle.
Although Prometheus was used to seeing life and death, he was still a little speechless when he saw the giant steel eagle being killed by Qin Qi's punch so simply.
After all, he has been tortured by this steel giant eagle for endless years.
However, he was Prometheus after all, and he recovered quickly, and immediately, a divine thought came into Qin Qi's mind, which was a specific method.
Qin Qi's eyes flashed, and behind him, the ancestor king slowly emerged, and his current identity was very clear, he was the second generation king of gods, Cronus.
Prometheus looked at Cronus in front of him, and couldn't help being a little dazed, as if he had returned to the ancient times when Cronus ruled Tianyuan.
At that time, Prometheus Zeus was just beginning to emerge, and Cronus was the king they looked up to!
Of course, for Prometheus, Cronus is the object of pursuit.
For Zeus, Cronus is the existence he must overthrow.
How can Prometheus be calm when the longing of the past is in front of him?
However, the supreme god king in the past has turned into a martial spirit and attached to a human body today.
As for why this happened, Prometheus naturally knew that Cronus also participated in that stupid battle.
Prometheus sighed, and the rune in his hand slowly lit up.
On the contrary, Qin Qi was also running the method obtained from Prometheus. Cronus behind him raised his hand, and the more powerful Titan's divine power condensed and turned into a similar rune.
This is, the Titan pattern!
The two Titan marks merged on the body of the steel giant eagle, then fell down and entered the body of the steel giant eagle.
Immediately afterwards, on the giant steel eagle, the divine pattern of helplessness lit up, and Qin Qi even heard the sound of thunder, which was extremely violent, like the roar of Zeus!
The steel giant eagle began to glow, and its huge body shrank accordingly.
"It will take a certain amount of time. We can take this opportunity to talk." Prometheus laughed.
"Alright, but can you shrink it down a bit?" Qin Qi asked.
If Prometheus wants to talk, it is natural that he has something important to tell him. Although Qin Qi wants to destroy Hera and other clans first, but now that Mount Olympus is under Qin Qi's control, it's okay. There is no rush.
Prometheus let out a laugh, and his mountain-like body shrank rapidly, but he was still a burly man of more than two meters, and it was really difficult to connect with the wise prophet.
Prometheus is not handsome. In fact, the Titan Protoss has no concept of handsomeness, which is completely different from the Twelve Clans.
They are rougher and advocate force. In their view, the strong are naturally handsome!
If we don't talk about those grievances, after the Twelve Clans replaced the Titan Protoss, Tianyuan can be said to have developed in all aspects. The overall combat power, knowledge and even aesthetics have all improved by more than one star.
But on the contrary, the natural ability, even natural prophets like Apollo and Artemis, can't catch up with Titan warriors like Prometheus, it is indeed incomprehensible.
"You must be curious about Ragnarok, right?" Prometheus sat casually on a rock and said with a smile.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 550: The Strongest Prophet
"Heretic, how could your strength..." The steel giant eagle was extremely weak, and its huge body was dragged by Qin Qi like a dead dog.
Ever since it was created by Zeus, has it experienced such a fiasco?
Moreover, Qin Qi at this moment is obviously stronger than before. He even used only the power of his physical body to completely abolish it.
Unbelievable!
With such growth, wouldn't it be possible to achieve the power of a god king in a short time?
Qin Qi naturally ignored it, threw it in front of Prometheus, and then sat on its head.
The giant eagle is huge, and like the Titan, so Qin Qi can just talk to Prometheus.
"Child of Titan, first time meeting, I am Prometheus, son of Titan." Prometheus looked at Qin Qi, who was the most powerful prophet in Tianyuan's history. At this moment, he couldn't help showing curiosity.
Obviously, even if he spoke of Zeus' demise, he couldn't know the specific executor.
He actually knew nothing about Qin Qi.
"I'm not a child of a Titan." Qin Qi shook his head, flicked his fingers, and several sword lights flashed, cutting off the chain that locked Prometheus.
These chains were forged from scraps left by Zeus when he sacrificed Thor's Hammer. They were so strong that even Prometheus couldn't open them, but now Qin Qi can.
Breaking away from the chains, Prometheus finally regained his freedom.
The huge body swayed, crushing the void every time, and he staggered a little. After all, he was locked on the peak for endless years, and his whole body was a little stiff at this moment.
"Thank you." Prometheus recovered and thanked Qin Qi.
"Prometheus, you will never escape the judgment of the god-king. Do you think you are free? When the god-king returns, you will still be a prisoner!" the giant iron eagle roared, staring at Prometheus with great hatred.
Prometheus didn't care, and said calmly: "My prophecy is not over yet, Zeus is destined to die in my prophecy."
"Only by him?" Although the steel giant eagle was suppressed by Qin Qi, he obviously didn't think Qin Qi could compete with Zeus.
This time, it was just a will of Zeus. When Zeus really returned, Qin Qi could be destroyed by raising his hand.
The king of the gods cannot be generalized by the king of gods.
"Yes, it's up to him." Prometheus said indifferently.
Zeus took the lead and destroyed the Titan Protoss, and now, Zeus also died at the hands of the Titans, which is a causal cycle.
The steel giant eagle disdained and wanted to say something, but Prometheus slowly raised his hand, and in his hand, the divine power of a Titan emerged and turned into a rune.
"Just right, Your Excellency Qin Qi, there is some power in this giant eagle, which may be helpful to those around you." Prometheus smiled, his eyes were full of wisdom, as if he knew everything.
The seer, who has been trapped for endless years, does not seem to have lost his understanding of the world.
"Do you want to refine?" Qin Qi raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, please help me." Prometheus nodded.
"Do you have any requirements for life and death?"
Prometheus froze for a moment, shook his head and said, "There is no requirement for this, life or death is fine."
"That's fine, otherwise if you accidentally killed him in the process, whose fault is it?" Qin Qi muttered.
And the steel giant eagle listened to their conversation the whole time, and couldn't help but panic in their hearts. Zeus's greatness couldn't calm him down.
It feels like it is not a steel giant eagle at the level of a god at all, but a small bird, waiting to be slaughtered.
"Wait for me……"
At the moment of death, even the iron giant eagle's loyalty to Zeus is meaningless, and survival is the only thought in its mind now.
Then, its brain was smashed by a punch.
After killing the Giant Iron Eagle, another star lit up on the Bronze II of the system interface.
Two Star Bronze II!
However, with the improvement of the realm, it became more and more difficult to light up the stars. The existence of the steel giant eagle was only worth one star.
The road ahead is not easy.
"Well, what are we going to do?" Qin Qi asked curiously after killing the Iron Giant Eagle.
Although Prometheus was used to seeing life and death, he was still a little speechless when he saw the giant steel eagle being killed by Qin Qi's punch so simply.
After all, he has been tortured by this steel giant eagle for endless years.
However, he was Prometheus after all, and he recovered quickly, and immediately, a divine thought came into Qin Qi's mind, which was a specific method.
Qin Qi's eyes flashed, and behind him, the ancestor king slowly emerged, and his current identity was very clear, he was the second generation king of gods, Cronus.
Prometheus looked at Cronus in front of him, and couldn't help being a little dazed, as if he had returned to the ancient times when Cronus ruled Tianyuan.
At that time, Prometheus Zeus was just beginning to emerge, and Cronus was the king they looked up to!
Of course, for Prometheus, Cronus is the object of pursuit.
For Zeus, Cronus is the existence he must overthrow.
How can Prometheus be calm when the longing of the past is in front of him?
However, the supreme god king in the past has turned into a martial spirit and attached to a human body today.
As for why this happened, Prometheus naturally knew that Cronus also participated in that stupid battle.
Prometheus sighed, and the rune in his hand slowly lit up.
On the contrary, Qin Qi was also running the method obtained from Prometheus. Cronus behind him raised his hand, and the more powerful Titan's divine power condensed and turned into a similar rune.
This is, the Titan pattern!
The two Titan marks merged on the body of the steel giant eagle, then fell down and entered the body of the steel giant eagle.
Immediately afterwards, on the giant steel eagle, the divine pattern of helplessness lit up, and Qin Qi even heard the sound of thunder, which was extremely violent, like the roar of Zeus!
The steel giant eagle began to glow, and its huge body shrank accordingly.
"It will take a certain amount of time. We can take this opportunity to talk." Prometheus laughed.
"Alright, but can you shrink it down a bit?" Qin Qi asked.
If Prometheus wants to talk, it is natural that he has something important to tell him. Although Qin Qi wants to destroy Hera and other clans first, but now that Mount Olympus is under Qin Qi's control, it's okay. There is no rush.
Prometheus let out a laugh, and his mountain-like body shrank rapidly, but he was still a burly man of more than two meters, and it was really difficult to connect with the wise prophet.
Prometheus is not handsome. In fact, the Titan Protoss has no concept of handsomeness, which is completely different from the Twelve Clans.
They are rougher and advocate force. In their view, the strong are naturally handsome!
If we don't talk about those grievances, after the Twelve Clans replaced the Titan Protoss, Tianyuan can be said to have developed in all aspects. The overall combat power, knowledge and even aesthetics have all improved by more than one star.
But on the contrary, the natural ability, even natural prophets like Apollo and Artemis, can't catch up with Titan warriors like Prometheus, it is indeed incomprehensible.
"You must be curious about Ragnarok, right?" Prometheus sat casually on a rock and said with a smile.
(End of this chapter)
