Mount Dikti
The sound of weapons clashing echoed across the mountain like war drums. The earth shook with every step. Dust kicked into the air. Sparks danced like fireflies. This wasn't a training ground anymore—it was a battleground.
Zeus stood in the center of it all, his chest heaving, muscles tensed, lightning crawling across his arms like it was alive and waiting. His fists were bruised, knuckles bloodied, and his whole body throbbed from impact after impact—but his eyes…
His eyes were thrilled.
"Come on!" he yelled, laughing as Koros swung his massive shield toward him.
Zeus ducked under the arc, slid across the dirt, and rolled to his feet just in time to leap over Syra's silent strike. An arrow from Myra clipped his shoulder—but he didn't even flinch. The spark in his blood was burning brighter now.
He was getting faster. Stronger.
But they weren't holding back anymore either.
Dion came in from the right, flame-axes roaring.
Zeus met him head-on. Their weapons didn't clash—they exploded.
BOOM!
Lightning met flame, and the blast knocked both fighters back ten feet. Zeus landed in a crouch, sliding to a stop, sparks flying around his body.
Then—
[DING!]
A soft chime echoed in his head.
His body froze for a moment, eyes flickering.
Then came the golden light. A system screen opened before him, floating, shining with divine code and power.
OLYMPIAN CODEX – SYSTEM UPGRADE
Level Up: Divine Power – 20/100
New Skill Unlocked: [Smite Lv.1]
Divine Weapon Unlocked: [Skybreaker Gauntlets – Tier I]
Divine Armor Unlocked: [Aegis Scale – Tier I]
Zeus blinked.
"…Wait, I got loot?"
He smirked. "Now that's my kind of training reward."
[Skybreaker Gauntlets – Tier I]
Forged from storm-forged iron, infused with raw aether. Increases lightning output and punch impact by 300%.
[Aegis Scale – Tier I]
Lightweight divine armor. Adapts to the user's form. Reduces incoming damage by 50% and channels divine flow more efficiently.
[Smite Lv.1]
Call down a concentrated bolt of divine lightning to obliterate a target. Warning: overkill likely.
The Kouretes paused as Zeus stood there, glowing like a storm ready to erupt.
"System, equip," Zeus whispered, grinning.
Lightning surged around him—then snapped inward. A pulse of raw divine power burst from his chest. The wind howled. Trees bent. The ground beneath his feet cracked.
When the light faded, he was no longer bare-handed.
Thick silver-blue gauntlets clung to his arms, etched with glowing runes that pulsed like a heartbeat. His torso was now wrapped in layered scales of shimmering divine metal, light yet solid, forming the chestplate of the Aegis Scale.
He looked down at his arms.
"Oh hell yeah."
Dion narrowed his eyes.
"What… did you just put on?"
Zeus raised his gauntleted fists and smiled.
"New gear. Let's test it out."
Nema charged first. Her wind scythes curved in from both sides.
Zeus ducked, pivoted, then punched the air.
The force of it created a shockwave—CRACK!
She was blown back mid-spin, barely landing on her feet.
Varken yelled from across the field, "OI! That's cheating!"
"Not cheating," Zeus shouted back. "Leveling up!"
Koros stormed in, shield-first.
Zeus didn't dodge this time. He met the charge.
His gauntlets lit up.
BOOM!
The impact created a crater. Koros was pushed back, feet digging trenches in the earth.
Myra loosed three arrows. Zeus spun, knocking one aside with his arm, letting the others strike his armor. They bounced off harmlessly.
"Nice aim!" he yelled. "Terrible damage!"
She gritted her teeth. "That armor's annoying."
Thalos raised a spike of earth. Zeus smashed through it with one fist like it was made of paper.
Syra moved in fast, spinning, silent.
But Zeus was faster now. He caught her mid-strike, gently flipping her over his shoulder into the grass.
"Still love you though," he muttered as she groaned.
Only Dion remained.
He stepped forward slowly, fire swirling around his axes, face serious.
Zeus raised his fists.
No jokes now.
Dion smiled.
"Show me what you've got, King of the Sky."
Zeus took a breath, then raised his hand to the heavens.
Lightning screamed above the clouds. The air grew still.
Then—
"SMITE!"
The sky tore open. A single bolt of lightning, brighter than anything they'd ever seen, came crashing down with a scream of raw divine fury.
It hit the ground right in front of Dion.
BOOOOOOOM!!
The shockwave flattened the trees behind them. A massive crater burned into the earth. Dirt, rock, and flame spiraled upward like a mini volcano.
When the smoke cleared, Dion was flat on his back, armor cracked, hair smoking.
He groaned. "Alright… lesson passed."
Zeus stood in the middle of the crater, panting, arms lowered. The gauntlets still hummed with power. His grin was wide.
"That," he whispered, "was the coolest thing I've ever done."
The Kouretes slowly got to their feet, coughing, limping, but smiling.
Nema called out, "Next time you learn a new skill, maybe give us a head's up before you nuke the field!"
Zeus raised his hand again. "Want me to smite a warning shot?"
"NO!" they all yelled in unison.
Above the cliff, Rhea watched with wide eyes.
Gaia stood beside her, unmoved.
Rhea whispered, "He's awakening too fast."
Gaia nodded once.
"The world is shifting. Cronus will feel it soon."
And miles away, atop a dark throne of stone and fear,
Cronus opened his eyes.
He felt it.
A spark in the world he couldn't name—familiar, and dangerous.
"What… is this?" he whispered.