CapĆtulo 1211: Chapter 522: Two Faces
Epimetheus, Prometheusās brother, is also another brother of the Power Titan Atlas.
Though compared to his two relatives, this God of Hindsight has never had a presence in the world.
Even in comparison, his wife Pandora is more well-known to the world, but Heracles obviously wouldnāt be unaware of him.
Just as Ande said,
Epimetheus, Prometheusās brother, is also another brother of the Power Titan Atlas.
Though compared to his two relatives, this God of Hindsight has never had a presence in the world.
Even in comparison, his wife Pandora is more well-known to the world, but Heracles obviously wouldnāt be unaware of him.
Just as Ande said, Epimetheus is not his brother, the Great Hero hasnāt interacted with him either.
They canāt be said to be completely unrelated, but have basically no connection.
So, with a light nod, Heracles slowly retreated, preparing to bypass the place where the otherās presence was.
Heraās influence with the Helmet of Invisibility had not yet dissipated; to ensure he could smoothly enter the Abyss, the Heavenly Empress wouldnāt be stingy on such a trivial matter.
But just moments later, as the Great Hero was about to leave this hillside, Andeās voice suddenly rang out again.
āWait⦠stop for a moment.ā
āWhatās wrong?ā
āBecause thereās no need for itā¦ā
āIf nothing unexpected happens, he should have already noticed your presenceā¦ā
The voice directly reached his mind, and the puppetās mouth silently opened and closed.
From the otherās words, Heracles couldnāt detect a hint of emotional fluctuation.
But after traveling together for so long, the Great Hero still felt Andeās bewilderment and seriousness at this moment.
Logically, with the Helmet of Invisibilityās influence, ordinary people shouldnāt notice his movements.
But the fact was, the other person did indeed achieve it.
āGet ready, here comes troubleā¦ā
With his heart up in caution, Andeās expression was serious.
He didnāt know what the Afterthinker was coming for, but at this moment, he had already prepared for the worst.
ā¦
āYou say⦠what is he here for exactly?ā
āHow would I know? I never cared about these things.ā
āWhatever you guys want me to do, I just do⦠isnāt that enough?ā
āā¦ā
At the same time, around the moment Ande discovered Epimetheus.
The valley, filled with rubble and potholes, was covered with broken remnants of walls.
Expressionless, demeanor distant.
Beneath the intertwining red and purple dress, Pandora felt the rough sensation under her feet.
Beneath the earth, deep-seated wounds loomed in silence, an injury yet to heal to this day.
Looking around, like other Golden Age ruins, thereās no trace of life having existed here.
Clearly, after thousands of years, even stone structures inevitably erode.
Especially in the catastrophe of Mount of the Godsā collapse, nowhere could remain unscathed.
āEpimetheus⦠you know?ā
āItās said it wasnāt always like this here.ā
āIt once was vibrant with bird songs, blooming flowers, a midpoint of this world, a paradise beneath the Mount of the Gods.ā
āAnd why it has become like this today is simply because of a conflict between the God King and Mother Earth⦠and this time, she was still the complete loser.ā
āCompared to the might she displays before me, she was even more pathetic than I imagined.ā
The voice was slow, but Pandoraās steps did not stop.
Walking on this desolate land, she experienced the pain of the earth.
For a moment, she seemed to transform into the earth, collapsing and eroding in the clash of Great Divine Power millennia ago, feeling the sensation of being crushed alive, yet unable to escape.
However, Pandora did not react to it, and there was even a sense of unspeakable comfort within her heart.
Compared to the constant torment in spirit, external pain instead brought her some solace.
Gradually, Pandora began to find herself somewhat fond of this feeling.
Bringing disaster and enduring disaster were both things she wished to do⦠only the former came from Perseusās ācorpse,ā while the latter came from her assimilated soul.
āPandora, I should have told you, thereās no need to express your discontent in such pointless places⦠even if sheās not here, itās the same.ā
āAnd although I was an eyewitness of that era, I canāt see the pain hidden in this land, nor do I know her true state at that time.ā
āBut even if what you see is real, you canāt defy her power.ā
Following Pandora, with a slight twitch at the corner of his eye.
Epimetheus once again repeated his warning, but he could see that this woman took none of it to heart.
She became increasingly disobedient⦠after all, their identities were actually no different now.
With unchanged expression, the Afterthinker brought the topic back around.
āSpeaking of which, Pandora⦠have you sensed other presences on that humanās Heavenly Destiny?ā
āHe seems a bit strange now⦠doesnāt that make you curious?ā
āOf course not.ā
Softly speaking, Pandora answered calmly.
āAs for other presences⦠who knows?ā
āPerhaps there are, perhaps not, but that has nothing to do with me.
āIf you want to know, why not go take a look yourself.ā
With a halt in breath, behind Pandora, Epimetheus could do nothing about it.
Not long ago, before ending their Ocean journey, both came to this place at Gaiaās request.
By the latterās presence, Pandora managed to sense and absorb the wounds this land had once suffered.
The Afterthinker once suspected whether Mother Earth put importance on them for this reason.
It was a different kind of healing, trying to extract the price paid for epoch change⦠but on second thought, he quickly dismissed this idea.
After all, Pandoraās task had never been the earth, and with her current capability, she couldnāt bear all the powers buried beneath Mount of the Godsā remnants.
In his view, what the other was doing at the moment was more symbolic than practical.
But anyway, Gaiaās request interrupted his long-held intentionsāearly on at sea when he saw Heraclesās group, he had the idea of contacting them, especially that guy named Dionysus.
No time or leisure, unlike the abundant life on the sea, away from the area under Mother Earthās jurisdiction.
Returning to the earth, Epimetheus knew he could now abandon his plans.
But what he didnāt expect was fateās coincidence, allowing him to encounter that mortal burdened with destiny here once again.
āAlright⦠since you donāt want to care, then donāt.ā
āFollow Mother Earthās orders, prioritizing your needs.ā
āApart from that, everything else is trivial.ā
Smiling, without a trace of anger, Epimetheus quickly caught up with Pandora ahead.
Through words to pique her interest, thereby achieving his goals⦠such matters were becoming increasingly futile.
And personally going ahead, leaving Pandora here for now⦠needless to say, that was absolutely impossible as well.
Though Gaia wasnāt here temporarily, the Afterthinker couldnāt be sure she hadnāt left behind means to limit their actions, perhaps they couldnāt stray too far from each other?
The other clearly didnāt want to expose her recent movements, so naturally, controlling them was inevitable.
Pandora might not care, but he was different.
āNot just the real body, even the avatars canāt leave⦠if it were other deities, maybe thereād be no way.ā
āLuckily, Iām different, not only the God of Hindsight but also the son of Iapetus, brother of Prometheus.ā
āWe once created many lives together⦠and humans were merely the most famous of them.ā
āI never imagined Iād have a day to use them.ā
āBut not wanting to doesnāt mean I canāt.ā
Without changing his actions, still following beside Pandora.
Epimetheus slightly stirred within, through some special connection, he sensed flickering specks of light.
They were animals near the ruins of Mount of the Gods related to him⦠after sensing for a while, he ultimately chose one existence.
āYes, this one, an ancient turtle.ā
āAnd right in front of that human, thereās a big riverā¦ā
With a gleam in his eyes, silently making the decision, Epimetheus hesitated no longer.
Though till now, he couldnāt confirm exactly what Gaia intended to do.
But anyway he saw it, he found no reason to stay here diligently serving her.