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But now, Zeus was no longer here. No one could use force to subdue Poseidon anymore.
What's more, the Storm Lord, who shook the earth, could not tolerate any potential betrayal from the ancient sea gods. This was the foundation of his dominion over the sea. So, Poseidon, self-proclaimed Sea Emperor, raised his trident, pointing it at Artemis and Keto, who were shielded by the Aegis.
"Keto, get out here—and you, my dear niece, you won Athens from me and let that despicable mortal run rampant on the sea. I've long wanted to test your skills, come on, this ridiculous shield cannot stop me!"
In the blink of an eye, Pontus's former palace had nearly turned into a battlefield. The attitudes of Poseidon and Hera were unmistakable.
And witnessing this scene, further away, Phoebe, once a hand's breadth away from the Golden Apple, looked on with flickering eyes.