Hoo—
Above the sea of clouds, birds sang their songs.
The Divine King's mood had brightened considerably since he sent the Lord of Darkness away from the Golden Palace not long ago.
Erebus had no interest in the banquet of the Deity Race.
From beginning to end, his appearance was merely to reaffirm his stance.
"Rest assured, as long as you ascend, I will surely follow."
Although he did not say these words directly, the message was more or less the same.
And so, at the end of the banquet, Zeus reprimanded Ares for the trouble caused by Achilles himself.
Yet the Divine King turned a blind eye to the root cause of it all.
He would not take initiative, but Zeus believed that it wouldn't be long before what he desired came knocking at his door.
Such as the centaur who had previously sneaked into the Mount of the Gods, or perhaps something else entirely.
In high spirits, the Divine King couldn't help but venture to the back of Mount Olympus.
