As a large-scale troop exercise commenced in Thessaly, hot as fire, Perseus of the Perseus Constellation, having achieved nothing, had also returned to Olympus amid the stars.
In the vast and majestic Great Temple, Perseus knelt on one knee before the steps, reporting back to Divine King Zeus.
"Hercules has resolved to stay in Thessaly, assisting Admetos, together defending against the invasion of the Giant Spirit Clan."
"Is he defying orders?"
The face of Zeus on the throne darkened, and his eyes narrowed.
In the temple, Perseus hastily explained for his disciple, "Hercules does this all for you. He cannot bear to see your temple fall into the hands of enemies and your worship brought to an end. He absolutely does not mean to defy you!"
"For me?" Zeus raised an eyebrow, his voice cold and mocking, "And flirting with those traitors on War God Mountain, becoming the King of Argos instead of Eurystheus as well?"
