Chapter 270: Your thrones will shake

Zeus's patience finally wore off. He stood up from his grand throne, his presence alone shaking the entire divine hall. A powerful surge of mana erupted from his body, filling the air with unbearable pressure.

Zyraena gasped as the weight of his energy crashed onto her. Her legs trembled before she finally collapsed to her knees. It felt like an invisible force was pushing her down, making it hard to even lift her head.

"Now, tell me, Zyraena," Zeus commanded, his deep voice echoing through the grand hall. "What did you do?"

Zyraena gritted her teeth, her body struggling under the crushing pressure. Each breath she took felt heavy, as if the air itself was pressing against her lungs. She tried to speak, but only a faint whisper came out.

"I… I did…" she forced out, but her voice broke. The energy around her tightened, making her vision blur.