However, due to the distinctions in godhood, Zeus couldn't possibly sire tens of thousands of ocean deities with just one spouse like they did. Therefore, he secretly resolved that for the sake of stability in his future divine court, he could only apologize to Metis.
Shaking his head slightly, those were matters to be considered after seizing the throne; Zeus refrained from dwelling on them any further. Now, just one step away from victory, he certainly didn't want to make a mistake at the last moment.
"It's about time."
He gave a slight nod to a few crucial deities within his camp, and Zeus then strode forth. He stood before the assembly of gods, in the high sky in front of Mount of the Gods, under the gaze of all deities of heaven and earth at this moment.
He could feel the eyes of all the gods watching him, watching the being foretold by fate. This sensation of altering the world with every word and deed intoxicated Zeus profoundly.
