"It's you!" Zeus, feeling uneasy, exclaimed as he looked at the black-haired young man on the throne. His body was tense, and the surging divine power under his strong body was secretly mobilized. At the same time, he secretly used the divine power to call the other gods on Mount Olympus.

"You can call me Typhon." Yi Hui didn't care about Zeus's little movements at all. After simply looking at the famous artifacts of Zeus, the Thunder Scepter and the Aegis in his hands, he lowered his head and continued to flip through the pages of the Advent Record in his hand, explaining it to Zeus slowly.

"Also, you don't have to waste your energy. This temple has been completely isolated from the outside world. You can't contact

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