The Olympus Gods present seemed to sense something and abruptly turned toward the foot of the mountain, their eyes filled with shock!
"The Old God King!!"
"The Old God King has actually returned?"
"Ever since the mist descended over a century ago, he had never returned to Olympus... Why had he suddenly come back now?"
"And at a time like this..."
"..."
As the gods discussed among themselves, Zeus's expression turned incomparably grim. He stared toward the foot of the mountain, a flicker of light glinting deep within his eyes as no one knew what he was thinking.
"Greetings, Old God..."
Sensing that supreme aura gradually approaching, the Olympus Gods respectfully tried to bow, but before they could finish speaking, their bodies suddenly froze, and they were all frozen in time!
At that moment, the many chief gods atop Mount Olympus all stared in unison toward the foot of the mountain, motionless as statues.
Tap, tap, tap...
Amid the footsteps, an old man in black appeared atop the mountain like a ghost, leaning on a cane with both hands. A dazzling river of time flowed through his eyes, weaving into a ring connected end to end. Amid that mystery, an unprecedented fury poured forth!
With a single move, he stopped the flow of time for all the chief gods. The only one who could move freely within his domain was Zeus.
Zeus looked at the old man in black, his expression shifting unpredictably. After hesitating for a moment, he finally spoke in a low voice:
"Father..."
Whoosh—!
Boom—!!!
Before Zeus could finish speaking, it was as if someone had fiercely struck him with a cane, sending his entire body flying backward!
Zeus's tall, muscular body shot past the Golden Throne like a cannonball, instantly blasting a mountaintop to pieces with