"...You really called someone here."

Master Jiaanchi looked at the vortex of thunder in the sky, his eyes full of curiosity and vigilance, and couldn't help muttering to himself.

......

The world of Avalon, the deep space dimension, Mount Olympus.

This great holy mountain is majestic and has stood in this empty space for countless years. It already existed when the world of Avalon was born.

The mountains, layer upon layer, wind their way upwards. They are not only the kingdom where the true God resides, but also represent the supreme authority of the throne.

Every morning, when Eos, the god of dawn, releases sunlight with his rosy fingers, the gods of Mount Olympus will go to the noblest and most magnificent palace on the top of the mountain one after another.

And Zeus, the king of the sky, sat on the supreme thunder throne, overlooking all this.

Zeus has left myths and legends in many worlds, including Earth.

He is called the God-King and the Supreme God by his believers. There are various versions of his story. If all his stories were connected together, even the largest ocean would be filled.

Zeus is the personification of the sky in the world of Avalon. He is the personification of infinite rules that fell into a concrete throne. He represents a part of the "sky" rules in the multiverse and is one of the longest-surviving and most powerful gods to date.

The war between gods in recent days has made even the omniscient and omnipotent God King feel a little tired. This is the consumption between the rules. His divine consciousness has joined forces with the other two pillar God Kings in the endless void and collided with the Dark Red King tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of times.

Every time, I was at a disadvantage.

"How could a single third of the laws of Hell, materialized, possess such formidable power? If its full will were awakened, it would be difficult to confront head-on." Zeus withdrew his will from the void and opened his thunderous eyes. An endless world swirled within his pupils. "But Avalon is doomed to fail. I merely need to quietly experience the unfolding trajectory of fate."

The true God is in a superposition state of the past, present and future. He is naturally beyond time and not controlled by fate. However, escaping the control of fate does not mean that he can reversely control the rules of fate.

Just as he was lost in thought, a call without any respect or piety suddenly came to his ears.

Amid the prayers and calls of countless lives in my ears, this voice is so insignificant.

But it was this call...

This allowed Zeus to glimpse the deeper depths of fate in a ten-thousandth of a second.

then...

He decided to follow this voice and express his will.