The earth trembled under the feet of the combatants as the battle between Zeus and Odin continued to shake the foundations of both realms. Lightning lit up the sky, and the air was charged with divine magic. Both gods, though wounded, refused to yield, their power and will preventing one from dominating the other.
However, just as Zeus launched another lightning bolt toward Odin, the sky darkened in a strange way, and a deafening roar shook the battlefield. A hammer blow fell from the sky, striking the ground with such force that it lifted debris and dust everywhere. As the cloud dissipated, a tall, muscular figure bathed in the glow of thunder rose from the newly formed crater.
"Father!" Thor shouted, walking toward Odin with his hammer Mjolnir in hand, surrounded by crackling lightning. "Sorry for being late."
