If the Cyclopes Gaia had given birth to earlier had already annoyed and displeased Uranus…
This newly born creature — Uranus was consumed with rage just by taking one look at them.
They were three enormous monsters.
To them, mountains stretching thousands of miles were nothing more than toys to be held and played with.
Even the endless inner sea could not submerge their towering bodies.
In front of them, even the invincible Twelve Titans seemed rather small and insignificant.
Their names were:
The eldest son, Briareus — also called Aegaeon — was the strongest, possessing boundless power within his body.
He was the most famous among the three brothers and also the most formidable in battle.
The second son, Cottus — struck by landslides — symbolized “heavy blows” and “earthquakes.” He was not only violent but also full of wisdom and strategy.
The youngest son, Gyges — foundation of the earth — shared his name with “Gaia,” symbolizing that he was the most primordial life born from the depths of the earth.
They were even stronger than the Cyclopes — born for battle.
Even the King of the Gods vaguely sensed the threat coming from them.
But this was not what angered Uranus the most.
What truly enraged Uranus was that these three monsters looked extremely ugly!
Each of them possessed a hundred incredibly strong arms and fifty heads — completely different from the appearance of the gods!
They were simply not the same species!
What’s more, not only were they born with divine power, but they also showed intense hostility toward Uranus!
If the previous Cyclopes represented the growing rift between the King of the Gods and the Queen of the Gods — symbolizing incompleteness and dissatisfaction — then the Hundred-Armed Giants now represented the division and hatred between heaven and earth.
The first thing these three Hundred-Armed Giants did as they emerged from Gaia’s womb was to launch an attack on Uranus!
They swung all those dozens of arms with all their might, grabbing hundreds of massive stones as big as mountain peaks at once, and smashed them heavily toward Uranus!
Moreover, with the silent approval of the Mother Goddess, under their roars and surging charge, the entire world trembled — accompanied by the howling sea and endless waves surging forward!
Simply because they themselves were embodied personalities of violent natural forces like earthquakes and giant waves!
At this moment, Uranus understood what was unclear before.
He was furious and engaged in a fierce battle with these three giants.
This battle nearly shattered the entire world.
This wasn’t because the Hundred-Armed Giants were strong enough to match Uranus — it was simply because Uranus was too enraged.
The Hundred-Armed Giants were indeed powerful, but before the King of the Gods with the mighty power of creation, they were still somewhat insufficient.
They were almost completely crushed by Uranus.
But the King of the Gods’s rage and unleashed divine power nearly destroyed this newly born world.
But even though Uranus used his creative power to batter these three Hundred-Armed Giants to pieces, they still glared at him with anger and resentment, showing no fear whatsoever.
Their hundred and fifty heads kept roaring — their roars echoing throughout the world, undoubtedly adding fuel to the King of the Gods’s wrath.
He looked at Gaia — the silent Mother Goddess who had watched all this — angrily questioning why she had given birth to such monsters, and why she bore such hatred toward him.
Gaia, however, simply stared at him coldly, saying nothing.
That gaze was so cold — it was as if she was looking at an enemy.
This completely destroyed Uranus’s sanity in rage.
Without hesitation, he threw these three giants into the eternal, pitch-black abyss — essentially pushing the already born children back into Gaia’s body once again.
The Hundred-Armed Giants were even larger than the Cyclopes, so when they were pushed back, Gaia suffered even more.
She struggled desperately, but was restrained by Uranus’s mighty creative power.
She could only watch helplessly as the earth was ripped open by Uranus and the Hundred-Armed Giants were pushed back.
Three Hundred-Armed Giants and a hundred and fifty heads screamed in unison in the abyss — their piercing sound echoing deep into the earth.
Gaia felt as if her head was about to explode — splitting with pain, unable to find a moment of peace.
This dual torment of mind and body made it unbearable for Gaia, and the Mother Goddess’s heart-wrenching screams echoed throughout the world at that moment.
The Twelve Titans listened to Gaia’s piercing screams, each terrified.
They all understood that Gaia had failed.
That prophecy came true.
Even though Gaia had already given birth to divine power — giant monsters born for battle — she still couldn’t stand against the King of the Gods.
The King of the Gods was simply too powerful — so powerful it made one despair.
Seeing the three giants — far stronger than themselves — all fail, the Titans had no hope of resisting.
Each of them was in constant fear, not daring to look up even once.
They prostrated themselves and begged the King of the Gods to calm his anger — afraid of being caught up in the chaos.
They even thought: if they were oppressed, so be it — it was better than those giants being sealed forever.
But regarding this, Prometheus only wanted to say…
“What are you thinking?
The Hundred-Armed Giants have already shown signs of rebellion.
Do you really think the King of the Gods can tolerate you?”
Prometheus looked at the cracks spreading across the earth, listened to Gaia’s heart-wrenching voice, felt his cheap old father Iapetus trembling — and a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes.
Just as he expected, Uranus’s mind was filled with the hatred of the Hundred-Armed Giants being thrown into the abyss.
No one knows how many years ago — that prophecy echoed in his mind once again:
His loved ones would betray him, and his children would raise blades against him.
Cronus had indeed been crippled by him — but that didn’t mean his children couldn’t become the next Cronus!
These three Hundred-Armed Giants were the best example!
At this thought, Uranus’s heart was filled with anger at being offended.
Those insignificant creatures like ants actually dared to disrespect him — the supreme King of the Gods!
If that was the case — they had no reason to exist!
In such extreme rage — under Gaia’s shocked and incredulous gaze — Uranus erupted his divine power once again, and this time his target was—
The twelve first-generation gods in the world.
Before the Twelve Titans even realized what was happening, a terrifying force descended from the sky, directly suppressing them.
Then, in the next moment, they were met with an endless abyss of darkness…
Screams, cries of pain, pleas for mercy — all kinds of sounds echoed together, plunging the world into chaos.
But under the suppression of the King of the Gods, none of this chaos stirred up a single ripple.
When everything settled — looking at Gaia, the Mother Goddess who had been severely wounded by having fifteen children forced back into her in one breath — Uranus’s majestic voice echoed throughout the world:
“In the name of the King of the Gods, I order that no weapons or blades are allowed to appear anywhere in the world!
Every weapon that appears will surely be sensed by me!”
As soon as these words were spoken, the world’s laws instantly buzzed in response — and Gaia’s already pale face instantly turned even more drained!
It was only then that she finally understood her desire to single-handedly confront the King of the Gods…
How ridiculous and foolish!