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Prince of Olympus

A long, long time ago the Gods created a world which they inhabited with creature such as giants, dwarves, elves and merfolk. The races lived peacefully until the Gods created humans. Growing jealous of the attention the Gods gave the humans the other races grew furious and decided to band together. They launched an assault on Olympus and after a long battle forced the Gods to flee. After the victory the alliance held for a short time before the giants betrayed the other races and decided to claim Olympus and the world for their own. At this time they were met with a prophecy, that they would meet their end by the hands of the children of the Gods. Scared they created a kingdom for the humans to live and killed any who was considered to be special but even that could not stop their fate. Now a few of the twelve giant siblings remain as Sky the child of Zeus must follow his destiny to slay Poryphyrion, his fathers mortal enemy. The only problem is he's twelve and has lived his entire life in the streets of the Capital City Riner. Not knowing about the world nor his father Sky is suddenly thrown into a world of half-bloods, ancient warriors, mythological beasts and gods and is expected to overcome it all as the Prince of Olympus

Ali_Azhar01 · Action
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80 Chs

A Titan's True Form!! The Battle Concludes!!

Sky closed his eyes and focused, thinking about how it felt when he had first called the lightning and had become encased in it. Keeping his eyes closed, he reached his hand upwards and imagined a beam shooting out of his palm upwards and the unimaginable high.

"It looks weaker than last time." Prometheus commented.

When Sky opened his eyes the cloak was back but instead of the vibrant blue from last time it was a dull hue that weakly radiated off his skin. His hair, no longer standing straight but gently bouncing up and down. He had lost his canines and only his right eye changed colors. Immediately he felt a heavy pain in his back, on his legs and arms and on his shoulders, as if someone had strapped weights to them.

Sky smiled back at Prometheus, "We can't all regenerate now can we?" The titan snorted at Sky's smug look.

"As you are now, you cannot take a direct hit from Striker, even with it being a week healed, do you understand Sky?" Kronos' voice echoed in his head.

"Understood!" Sky shouted.

"Young Sky, I'll be the decoy, set up a smokescreen and while he's blinded you'll have to hit him as hard as you can…. The way he is right now I don't imagine it'll take a lot to topple him." Prometheus explained.

Sky nodded. Slowly Prometheus lowered himself into a half squat and spread his arms as if he were carrying a large, heavy box. His eyes started glowing as the shirt he was wearing combusted, revealing a severely scarred torso and a toned physique. His skin slowly started to smoke as it changed shades to a deep orange. His veins started showing, slowly shifting from green to golden as the glow from his eyes turned into a dangerous fire, dancing along his temples. His body grew larger until it was only slightly smaller than that of Strikers.

The new change started to settle as Prometheus rose from his squat.

He looked at Sky and smirked. "What's wrong? Never seen a titan in their true form?" He chuckled, he sounded celestial, as if he were speaking with a thousand voices at once.

"Now get your attack ready and stay somewhere far away, you don't want to be caught in this!" He said to Sky before lowering himself onto the ground and leaping high up.

SNAP! Crackle! "Safest place to be is behind you." Sky smiled as he appeared in the sky behind Prometheus.

"Cheeky child." Prometheus said under his breath.

The two looked below to see that Striker had now stopped moving and stared up at the two of them, still not attempting to attack.

Prometheus spread his arms open, palms upwards. A dozen small flames formed around him, all of them dancing as they grew larger and larger, collapsing on themselves over and over again until the flames turned into small spheres. They grew larger and larger until they became miniature suns, all sitting around Prometheus.

"Helios would be mad if he saw this." Prometheus chuckled.

Sky watched in awe from behind, struggling to stay away from the miniature suns that were pulling him in. He knew that if he attempted to approach Prometheus his body would become incinerated before he reached within earshot.

"Solar Flare!" Prometheus shouted as he threw his hands forwards, beckoning the miniature sun's forwards.

Immediately they responded, launching themselves forwards towards Striker. FWOOM! The first one hit. KRRRRR!!! Upon impact it expanded FWOOM!! FWOOOM!! FWOOM!! The rest followed, swallowing the black ground in a sea of red flames, causing some of the trees to singe.

Sky shook himself out of the awe. He focused on his next attack, spreading the faint cloak on his body outwards he summoned some thunderclouds behind him. Below him the explosions started to settle as the glow started dying down.

"NOW!!!!" Promtheus shouted.

On cue Sky zapped himself forwards, behind him was a long stream of thunderclouds, dancing with electricity. He struggled to keep his eyes open as he hurtled towards Striker, faster than he had gone before. As Sky approached the ground the fire disappeared revealing the black body of Striker, covered in lava like cracks, already starting to reform.

He pushed his hands forwards and opened his palms, forcing all the lightning to gather there. He had gotten within earshot of Striker, he readied the attack, taking a deep breath.

Suddenly Striker spun around and grabbed Sky, breaking his ribs and his right arm. Sky became stuck for a few moments, halted by Striker's grip but he was going too fast, the thunderclouds behind him surged forwards, shredding Striker's hand, then his arm as they pushed Sky through them.

"GAAAAAHHHHH!!!!" Sky shouted as his body became squished between the two forces.

The lightning kept bouncing off Sky and onto Striker, ripping holes in his skin as the thunderclouds pushed Sky through him.

WHAAAAM!!!! DOOOOOMMM!!! He created a crater as he landed on the ground behind Striker, unconscious.

The body of Striker slowly turned around, no missing its right arm for good and the entire right half of its torso. His face had been severely burned and the rest of his body covered in holes, some shallow, others completely see through. He attempted to take a step before crumbling near Sky.

Prometheus landed on the ground and ran forwards, returning to his normal form as he did so. From the forest, Kronos ran out. The two titans reached the fallen warriors at the same time. Kronos slid on the ground next to Sky and placed a hand on his chest, confirming what he had seen then relaxing and letting out a shaky breath. Prometheus chuckled as he looked at the dirt covered and battle worn body of Sky. He then turned his attention to Striker, the shallow breaths becoming slower and deeper.

"They say dying in your sleep is the greatest gift one can receive..." Prometheus said while watching him.

"He's not asleep, just unconscious." Kronos replied bluntly.

"Always able to ruin a moment..." Prometheus gave an annoyed look to Kronos.

Prometheus walked over to him and placed a hand on Striker's head. "If only this world would have been different… you would have been one of them..." Prometheus whispered.

He said a prayer to which Kronos nodded then said "A great warrior falls today… may he have a pleasant afterlife."

"Now what?" Prometheus turned to Kronos.

Kronos smiled as he looked down at Sky. "Now we go home..." Kronos said faintly, gently ruffling the hair of Sky.