I weave my destiny in parallel time and space

Also walking towards the temple like him was Hercules.

He was on Mount Olympus when it slowly rose, and did not rise with the sacred mountain.

Mount Olympus fell very quickly, and recovered equally quickly.

Divine power is so powerful that it can move mountains and seas, or even directly create a world.

The gods are theoretically immortal and can only enter eternal sleep.

In a sense, they are tentacles extending from the world to interfere with the world.

When the world needs the gods again, they will awaken again.

However, what Hercules knew was that this did not mean that the age of the gods had returned.

He took a deep breath, sorted out his somewhat chaotic thoughts at the moment, and slowly walked towards the temple.

Huge stone pillars surround the temple, and each stone pillar is carved with complex patterns, including circling dragons and snakes, and flying condors. They seem to be telling legendary stories from ancient Greek mythology.

The surface of the stone pillars has been baptized by the years and looks vicissitudes and solemnity. Every trace seems to tell the long river of history.

The roof of the temple is paved with pieces of golden tiles, which shine dazzlingly in the sun, as if giving this sacred building a golden coat.

Surrounded by lush forests and clear streams. The trees in the forest are tall and straight, with lush branches and leaves, providing a cool shade for the temple. The stream meanders through, and the gurgling sound adds a bit of tranquility and harmony to this sacred place.

When Hercules entered the temple, everything was rendered solemn and sacred.

The huge dome seems to be carved from the purest sapphire, with sunlight penetrating through it, casting dappled light and shadow. The surrounding walls are carved with exquisite mythological patterns, telling the legendary stories of ancient Greek gods.

The floor of the temple is paved with patterns inlaid with rare gemstones. Each gemstone shines with a unique light, as if telling its own story.

The air is filled with a faint aroma, which comes from the flowers worshiped in the temple and the herbs loved by the gods. These aromas are intertwined to form an intoxicating atmosphere.

Of course, Olympus has only just recovered and has not yet returned to its former prosperity.

In the past, there were many divine attendants and narcissus walking in Mount Olympus.

Obviously, they are not immortal like the gods.

He continued to walk forward slowly and entered the throne room.

When Xia entered the throne room, he saw a gray scene. The throne was full of dust and fallen leaves, and even vines spread in.

But now, the thrones of the twelve gods are lined up, each throne is exquisitely carved, inlaid with various gems and metal decorations, shining with dazzling brilliance.

The gods sit on their own thrones one by one. Their faces, postures and clothes are full of divinity and majesty, as if they are the perfect combination of nature and human spiritual power. Their eyes are deep and wise, as if they can see everything in the world.

They are very tall, even taller than Hercules, about four meters.

Sitting on the throne in the center is naturally Zeus, the king of all living beings.

When Hercules saw Him for the last time, He was already very weak, his hair and beard were gray, and he didn't have much muscle on his body. He was a skinny old man.

But at this moment, He looked only forty or fifty years old, with black hair and beard. The exposed half of his body was strong and powerful, and his strong chest muscles were like statues.

Sitting on the right side of Zeus is Hera, who is as beautiful as ever, with long hair flowing like a waterfall on her shoulders. Wearing gorgeous robes and holding a golden staff, she shows her motherly demeanor.

The other gods are also sitting on their own thrones. Their images have different characteristics, some are majestic, some are kind, some are brave, some are wise, and some are extremely beautiful.

The temple is filled with a divine aura, and the air seems to be filled with the scent of flowers and the scent of the gods. Sunlight shines through the dome of the temple, projecting the figures of the gods on the ground, forming mysterious and solemn patterns.

In the center of the hall is a huge brazier, which is the place where Prometheus stole the holy fire in legend. The holy fire had been extinguished when Char came here in the past, but now it is burning brightly.

Semele is also on one of the thrones. As one of the twelve main gods, he will naturally be here.

Of course, to be precise, He should be called the God of Wine - Dionysus,

Seeing the arrival of Heracles, Zeus's eyes shone with light, and he raised his head slightly and said.

"Heracles, you have done a good job in guarding Mount Olympus.

Although it was damaged, the entire Olympus was still intact, which saved us a lot of time in repairing it.

The gods are resurrected, and the divine war is coming.

With the end of this divine war, there may be one more main god in Olympus. "

God war, in layman's terms, is a war between gods of different pantheons.

In this way, the gods determine their own divine domain and the places covered by their beliefs, and at the same time define their divine rights.

At the beginning of the Age of Gods, the God War lasted for thousands of years.

There were more gods at that time than there are now, but many of them had their divine power taken away and their godhood came to an end.

Although the gods are immortal, if they are deprived of their divine power and divine status, they are no longer gods.

The number of main gods is limited due to the limitations of the divine domain.

So obviously, Zeus plans to conquer a larger territory in this divine battle.

"After regaining your youth, your ambition has also returned." Hercules said slowly.

Zeus slowly opened his mouth, revealing a slightly arrogant smile.

“To be honest, the day Olympus crashed, we never thought we would ever come back.

And this time, not only are we back."

Zeus slowly raised his hand, his eyes glowing with excitement.

"We have regained our youth. This is simply a blessing from fate!"

Although they are gods, theoretically the magic power of this era has just recovered, so it should be impossible for these gods to recover so quickly.

But at this moment, they not only revived, but even regained their youth, which is incredible.

It is actually not an exaggeration to say that it is the blessing of fate.

Hercules was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Once the war between gods begins, all humans on the earth will probably die."

Just the battle between Tiamat and the gods outside space had such a huge impact on the earth.

Once the war between gods begins, everything on this earth will be brought back to its original state.

"Just wait until the war between gods is over and create another batch." Poseidon beside Zeus said disapprovingly.

Hercules seemed to want to say something else, but the gods sitting on the throne seemed to notice something and looked behind Hercules.

There, endless divine light flickered, and three graceful figures gradually appeared on the temple.