The Olympus Gods

The battle is over.

The Demigod Angel Raphael summoned the Human Race leaders and the chieftain of the Behemoth Race.

They were filled with trepidation and utmost respect.

In their eyes, these enormous Heavenly God were incredibly oppressive.

Even though they had just rescued them.

Surrounded by tiny cities, miniature forests, and Little Human Race no bigger than their thumbs, and "Giant Beast Race" the size of house cats and mice, they found themselves in this magical world.

Everyone found it fascinating.

Even the usually stern Arthur Lionheart couldn't help but smile at the people around him.

"Unexpectedly, in this world, we have also become ' Titan '."

After some conversation, despite the language barrier, Raphael learned about the specifics of this world.

Indeed.

They initially chose to help the Little Human Race because of their appearance and their dire circumstances.

Providing timely assistance would further facilitate their rule over the world.

But now, after understanding the situation of the whole world.

Raphael immediately decided to conquer the world!

He addressed the crowd.

"Gentlemen, we have traveled for nearly five hundred years before encountering such a suitable world. I have decided to conquer this place and rule over its inhabitants."

"This will be our first gift to the gods!"

The crowd cheered, agreeing with Raphael's assessment.

Moreover, Astral Realm travel is far too boring, and they all wish to linger in this world a little longer.

that's all.

Raphael led the expeditionary force of Sky City to help the Little Human Race and Behemoth Race defeat the Dinosaur Race step by step and rescue a large number of their captives.

A few years later.

As the King of the Dinosaur Race stood with his sword before his still unfinished massive stone temple complex, watching his former defeated Dinosaur Dynasty being defeated with the help of a group of giants, despair filled his face.

His entire army had fallen, and many had even surrendered.

In his final moments, he looked toward the North of the world and cried out.

"Great Dragon King, have you truly abandoned your people?"

But the owner of the Dragon statue worshipped by the Dinosaur Race never appeared.

final.

Mitomis committed suicide on the spot in front of everyone at the unfinished stone temple.

The Dinosaur Race era in the Luanda World has come to an end.

Under Raphael's arrangement.

The Little Human Race rule the plains and valleys, Behemoth Race occupy the forests and Mountain Range.

A Hall of the Gods was built in the center of the continent, on a high mountain Olympus!

Once everything was settled, the Sky City Expeditionary Army decided to continue their journey.

Before leaving.

Raphael and Lionheart looked at the Legendary of various races in the group, including the Legendary of the Human Race.

Aside from the Long-Lived Species, Legendary lifespans of a thousand years.

Looking at their increasingly aged faces, the two made a decision.

"Gentlemen, we still have a long journey ahead. But Arthur Lionheart and I have discussed it, and Zeus, Hades, Poseidon (and hundreds of others), and you Legendary, shall remain in this world."

"This world is brimming with spirituality. I hope that you can break through to Demigod here, and at the same time, safeguard this world for the gods."

The legendary Legendary who were not Long-Lived Species nodded in agreement and decided to stay.

Apart from the Elf and Winged People, none of them are Long-Lived Species. If they travel far in the Astral Realm for another few hundred years, they will probably die in Sky City.

The Legendary nodded in agreement.

Raphael smiled with satisfaction.

"Very well, then you shall remain on this Mount Olympus and guard the temples of the gods."

"Yes, Lord Raphael!"

All the Legendary bowed down to the ground.

after.

Raphael, Arthur Lionheart, and the Elf Demigod then led a group of Winged People and Elf back to Sky City...

At the Mount Olympus.

Looking at the majestic sacred Divine Mountain that soared into the clouds, a middle-aged man standing at its foot, leading an army of Little Human Race, sighed sincerely, as if witnessing Myth or Fabled.

"The Angel have departed, but the giants remain. So, have I entered Myth? They are the Olympus Gods after all."