Kapitel 391: Misplaced Expectations.

"How do you plan on getting out of this place?" asked Lucius.

Hearing that question, Prometheus raised his head and scoffed at Lucius, "Getting out of this place? Hello? Are you even listening to what I was saying?"

Shaking his limbs, Prometheus rattled the chains binding him and produced a sharp, painful sound.

"We are imprisoned within the deepest layer of Tartarus! TARTARUS! Do you know what that means!?" he yelled. 

Seeing the still expression on Lucius' face, Prometheus lowered his head and quietly mumbled, "…why is the first person I meet after all these years, a muscle-brained idiot? Haah!" He sighed.

Lifting his head once again, Prometheus spoke, "Seeing as to how you're so ignorant about this place, let me give you a quick rundown."