Crete Island, the place where Zeus was born and raised, saw the Divine King grant his bloodline to a mortal once again.
However, this time, perhaps because the much stronger Zeus had prepared in advance, or possibly because he left his [Thunder] on Mount of the Gods as a diversion, the Heavenly Empress was completely unaware of the anomaly here.
Meanwhile, three rafts from the beaches of the Phoenician kingdom made their way into the sea. Without sails, helpers, or even sea charts, the brave princes embarked on a journey to find their sister. Full of confidence, they agreed to meet again in ten years, then, wielding heavy oars, they set off in directions toward where Europa had vanished.
It was just an ordinary day, nothing more than an amorous pursuit by the Divine King. Yet even Zeus himself did not realize that as the King of All Gods, increasingly bound by the laws of this world, his every action actually brought consequences, big or small.
