Driving the Wolves to Devour the Tiger

At the thought of it, Hera was sick with disgust.

She wanted to unleash her fury and flaunt the supreme authority of the Queen of the Gods.

The most miserable part was that Lein was also a "God King." Until Zeus brought Lein to his knees beneath Olympus Holy Mountain, she had no way to get even for the blows Lein kept raining down on her from afar.

She was helpless, too!

When all was said and done, all her glory and power came from Zeus. If that old lecher Zeus got brought down by his father or grandfather, she wouldn't fare any better.

Hera's face darkened as she ordered, "Release Hermes first. We'll continue to hold the mountain. As for what to do next, we'll wait until Zeus returns."

"Yes!"

No matter how much discord there was among the Olympus Gods, they still stood together against outsiders, sharing each other's fortunes and misfortunes.

The thought of their attempt at extortion backfiring, only for their opponent to slap them around, made Artemis, goddess of the hunt, feel utterly vexed.

So stupid!

What kind of God King and Queen of the Gods pushed potential allies into the arms of their enemies?

Did they want to hasten their own downfall?

Artemis was utterly despairing, stuck with a father like that!

How amusing!

Neither she nor the other gods of Olympus, including Hera, believed that Lein would really attack the Olympus plane.

The Chaos Gods were still holding the front line. Olympus couldn't handle a war on multiple fronts—so how could Chaos manage it?

On the other side, Lein was also reflecting on the situation.

He'd once thought there couldn't be that many people who liked to push their luck. In reality, whenever he tried to be friendly toward a neighboring power, some