The Gold Coins Exploded (Ahem)

"Well..." Poseidon still wanted to argue, but suddenly understood: the greatest purpose Tartarus Hell served for Zeus was to imprison and torment his mortal enemies. Cronus's power was leaking out, which proved he had already escaped. Hell had therefore lost its greatest value.

Poseidon stopped objecting and merely stressed, "The collapse of Tartarus could cause the power of the entire plane to weaken further, or even trigger the plane's collapse."

"Our plane has already collapsed!" Zeus roared, almost spitting out every word.

His words left every god present speechless.

The Chaos invasion hadn't started yesterday.

With so many gods, so many whose divine power came from the sky, the sea, and the earth, how had not one of them noticed anything was wrong?

It was laughable!

When the people below discovered the mutated Chaos Devils, everyone's first reaction was... Zeus and Poseidon had been messing around again.

Because the God King and the sea god had been making a mess of the world, breeding new monsters across species like they were raising Gu, people had grown used to seeing such things. As a result, they'd missed the best time to intervene.

It wasn't as if no divine messengers or gods had reported these things.

The question was, after a case was reported, what was the god in charge doing?

Oh, what a coincidence! His Majesty the God King and the sea god just happened to be roaming the world in pursuit of women!

Olympus's endless messes hadn't started yesterday. They'd been rotten for thousands upon thousands of years.

When it came to the monsters and sea beasts that preyed on mortals, the gods couldn't just go around killing them either. After all, these creatures often had powerful connections.

Why were there so many great heroes in Greek mythology who could