Zeus was unsettled.
Over the millennia, he had spent most of his time asleep. During his idle moments, he engaged in shameful acts with some female gods. Life was calm, but his mind had never been as tumultuous as it was today.
"These invaders are not from other pantheons, nor are they the fake gods from the Holy Court, yet their strength is astonishing!"
"Who on earth are they?"
"Could it be..."
Zeus suddenly widened his eyes, standing up from his throne in surprise: "Could they be from beyond the heavens?"
"Yes, they must be from beyond the heavens. With such incredible strength, there can only be one explanation."
Understanding this did not bring Zeus any relief; on the contrary, he became even more terrified: "If they indeed come from beyond, then today I am truly doomed. What should I do now? What should I do?!"
