According to Gaia, she must have wanted to resurrect Kronos and stomp Uranus to death.
Rhea, on the other hand, probably didn't want either of them to resurrect. Her son Zeus might not have been particularly filial, but at least she had been living a very happy life.
Whether it was Uranus or Kronos who regained his self-awareness, it would inevitably reignite the God War... Although Mount Olympus had already entered Mount Celestia, the foundation of that pantheon still came from those two, and Zeus's rule had become somewhat precarious over the years.
After all, the brothers who had once helped him defeat Kronos had long since become his enemies.
Yet Zeus was extremely confident, just like Uranus had been back then. His paranoia was also directed toward his own children, just like Kronos's had been.
Strictly speaking, this had nothing to do with Hill. He could just watch the show. Unfortunately, there was a God of Space-Time named Kronos in their Telashir.
And when that old man had awakened and become a devil Sorcerer, had his bloodline ultimately come from those Devils from Hell who had invaded Telashir, or... well, from that portion of the divine soul that had been severed in Hell from some member of the Greek Pantheon?
Oh, right. The reason Kronos and those Titans had been able to escape Hell was also thanks to the sudden arrival of Lord of Hell Asmodeus and his Fallen Angels.
Hill smiled at the beautiful shell he had sealed so tightly that it gave off no aura at all... A God of Space-Time who dared openly claim that his name was Kronos, and who clearly understood Greek history, must have been quite certain that he was himself.
Hill guessed that even if he possessed a fragment of someone's divine