The earthy yellow light continued to fluctuate below, as the divine king's figure became increasingly ethereal. At this moment, looking at the goddess before him seeking forgiveness, 'Cronus' had a somewhat strange expression.
It could be called an act of betrayal from some year, and one did not know what the other party would think after today.
"Metis, huh? Perhaps. Wisdom, indeed, has extraordinary power."
Whether Metis had done this deed or not, he was all too clear.
Shaking his head slightly, standing before the gods, 'Cronus' wore a smile. However, combined with the surrounding environment and the events that had just occurred, it felt somewhat out of place.
A sideways glance at the goddess destined to regret once more, the 'Divine King' paid her no attention, instead turning to Zeus standing behind her.
He would not waste his last moments on her.
Standing among the gods, facing the gaze of his 'father,' the golden-haired deity did not dodge but met the gaze head-on.
