"You know this human, My King?" asked Mors.
"Of course, why wouldn't I know him?" Jupiter's frown only deepened when he heard those words.
Mors didn't understand what connection these two had, but since Jupiter wasn't giving any sort of further explanation, he said, "This boy is Chronos' successor and the inheritor of the white sands of time. The best vessel we can hope to acquire for My King."
"Human?" Jupiter was the one whose eyes widened in surprise this time. In an instant, something clicked in his mind. "I see, it is a Reincarnation." With realization dawned upon his face, he further asked, "Did you say that he is my next vessel? You have possessed him and yet recommending him to me?"
Mors didn't understand it at first, "Yes? If My King acquires the power of the sands of the white, Zeus will no longer be your opponent."