"It's over."
Zeus opened his palm indifferently, and his divine sense surged forth. Endless divine power coalesced into a storm of thunder, threatening to annihilate everything in its path. He aimed to devour Bell completely, erasing him from existence.
In Zeus's emotionless gaze, Bell appeared to have already met his demise. After all, how could a mere Titan main god withstand the might of a god king? To Zeus, this was an absurdity.
Suddenly, monstrous flames erupted, fiercely consuming the vast thunder. Bell stepped forth from the inferno, surrounded by blazing sunlight, the eternal sun—an artifact uniquely his own.
Draped in a divine robe, a smirk played at the corners of Bell's mouth. "Father God, it seems your thunder isn't as powerful as you thought. Killing me with just that? Not an easy task!"
Zeus's expression darkened, his silence filled with growing rage. This insolent brat had resisted his attack? Unforgivable! The very thought was a blow to Zeus's pride. How could a mere Titan main god stand against him?
"Bell," he intoned, his voice deep and full of majesty, "do you wish to experience the wrath of the God King?"
With that, terrifying divine power surged forth, and the sky filled with descending thunder. Yet, Bell merely smiled, unfazed. He opened his hands, channeling flames that seemed to consume everything in their wake.
The collision of thunder and flame created an astonishing spectacle; Zeus's thunder was swallowed whole by Bell's inferno. Even as the flames flickered and waned, the scene only fueled Zeus's fury.
"Hehehe"
A sarcastic smile crept across Bell's face. "Father God, this is truly embarrassing! Is this all you have? Your title as a god king seems undeserved, doesn't it?"
Zeus's anger flared, and he struggled to contain it. The audacity of Bell to defy him was intolerable. "Die!" he spat, his voice laced with fury.
As Zeus unleashed a torrent of god-killing thunder, the air crackled with power, and glimmers of gold danced within the storm. To use such a devastating attack on a mere child was beyond comprehension, yet Zeus had no choice—he would not allow Bell to escape.
"God Killing Thunder!" Bell declared, his expression filled with determination. Golden flames ignited across his body, radiating a fierce light. "Prometheus, this is the power you gifted me. I will unleash it against the Father today."
With a thunderous shout, the golden flames blazed to life, consuming all in their path. The radiant inferno surged forward, a direct challenge to Zeus's might.
Zeus's fury reached its peak. Grasping a bolt of thunder in hand, he became a living embodiment of rage. No longer willing to waste time, he aimed to eradicate Bell for good.
"Die!" he roared, unleashing a barrage of god-killing thunder that surged towards Bell.
In that moment, Bell realized he could not withstand this overwhelming force. However, he was no ordinary Titan main god; he bore Gaia's blessing, granting him a strength that defied the odds. The earth itself was his ally, allowing him to evade Zeus's wrath.
"Father God, this is our first meeting. Goodbye," Bell called out, his voice filled with mockery. As he spoke, he vanished without a trace, as if he had never existed. This was Gaia's gift—he could traverse the earth undetected, evading even the mightiest of foes.
"Ah!" Zeus let out a furious roar as the ground shattered beneath him, creating deep fissures. He could not vent the rage boiling within him, nor could he escape the scornful gazes of onlookers.
In a fit of rage, he proclaimed, "In the name of the king of gods, I will hunt down Bell! The god who slays him shall become one of the twelve Olympian gods!"
With that, Zeus returned to Olympus, consumed by despair. Today had been a shameful display—he had been bested by a child and reduced to a laughingstock