That night, Russell sneaked up the Divine Mountain. Quietly, without anyone noticing.
A black robe covered his face, his entire visage buried in black mist. He had deliberately altered his height and build with electromagnetic force, so even if someone ran into him head-on, they would not recognize him.
Before coming, he had already received the forging materials from Zeus and Athena. Only Aphrodite's had yet to arrive.
Very strange. That did not fit a lapdog's usual efficiency.
As for the matter between his big brother and sister-in-law, Russell, an outsider, was not in a position to pry too deeply. After despising Hephaestus for not even being able to lick boots properly, he put it out of his mind.
Sun God Temple.
Russell slunk back into his home, stored the materials from the forge in his portable space, then gazed toward the distant Moon God Temple in thought before vanishing into the darkness.
At present, Olympus's Moon Goddess was Selene. Since her big brother Helios had been stripped of his Sun God Divine Authority, her days had not been easy. Artemis had pressed her step by step, leaving her with nowhere to retreat.
Aside from Artemis having long coveted the Moon Goddess Divine Authority, another reason was that Russell had forged thirteen Golden Cloths using the Sun God Divine Authority. The Moon Goddess's authority had suddenly become a prized prize, and everyone wanted a piece of it.
Of course, the main reason was still the power struggle between the old and new gods on the Divine Mountain.
As the leader of the Olympian Pantheon, Zeus naturally supported Artemis. He wanted to weaken the older generation of gods and prevent them from finding the key to astral power, just as Russell had.
But as the King of Gods, he had