Chapter 31: Uranus

The battlefield reeked of blood and burned ichor. The remnants of a recent skirmish lay scattered, divine corpses slowly dissipating into energy.

Zeus stood among his soldiers, his chest rising and falling steadily as he observed the aftermath. Another victory. A small one, but a victory nonetheless.

The guerrilla warfare that his brother, Hades, came up with was incredibly effective and had been going well.

Hit fast. Disappear faster

Their small raids had worn down Crius' forces, forcing the Titan's army into a defensive position.

Zeus stared at his joyful soldiers and ordered.

"Alright, quickly ret—"

A pulse.

A great tremor in the divine tapestry of the cosmos.

Zeus froze. He felt it, like a star shifting in the sky, something had changed in the order of the universe.

Then, realization dawned on him.