In the palace of the King of Gods in Olympus, all the gods gathered.
Poseidon, whose body was covered in cracks and looked as if it would shatter at any moment, was currently in the Godly King Palace that used to belong to the Godly King Zeus. Under the gazes of the gods, he took large strides and sat on the Godly King's throne.
His face was dignified and solemn, as if he was indifferent to his serious injuries. The divine trident and the Thunder God Spear that had just been collected were hanging behind him.
"Poseidon, you and Zeus are brothers. No matter what Zeus did, you shouldn't have killed him.”
Hera said.
As Zeus's partner, although she had a lot of complaints about Zeus's promiscuity, it did not mean that she could watch Zeus be killed by the Sea God in peace.
If not for the Seagod's final outburst, the gods would not have expected it.