Poseidon wanted to become the God Lord.
He was no longer satisfied with merely being one of the Twelve Main Gods.
Zeus was gone, and Hera was not someone with much of an opinion. In the years since Zeus's death, it sounded nice to say that Hera, the God Lord, was managing Mount Olympus's affairs, big and small, but in truth, Poseidon and Diana made most of the decisions. Hera was merely a figurehead.
Of course, Hera had her own convictions. Reviving Zeus was one of them, and this matter had received support from some of the other Twelve Main Gods. After all, most of them had once served Zeus. There would always be those loyal to him.
"Diana?" I asked with a frown.
Poseidon's expression changed slightly. He said nothing and looked away.
Most likely. No wonder Diana and Poseidon had always stayed by Hera's side. They had been trying to control Hera all along. That control might not have been tangible, but it still achieved the effect of using the emperor to command the feudal lords.
If that was really the case, Hera was in serious danger.
"I'll leave him to you. Take him back, and don't let him escape," I said to Ye Jinghong and Erha.
Ye Jinghong knew I probably wanted to see Hera alone. She said worriedly, "No, you can't go by yourself!"
I smiled. "What are you afraid of? Poseidon is in our hands. Besides, Hera won't do anything to me. On the contrary, at a time like this, we may be the only ones she can trust."
Ye Jinghong wanted to say more, but I said seriously, "Trust me. Think about it—haven't I been fine all this time while you weren't here? I know what I'm doing."
Erha nodded. "Yeah, don't worry too