But stubbornly, Zeus considered the entire earth his private property, so he did not deliberately develop his own sacred land.
Therefore, apart from Olympus, the deserted Sacred Mountain, he found himself at a loss on how to continue infiltrating the Mortal World with his influence.
It's all this kid's fault!
Thinking that he, the King of Olympus, had been shaved down to a mere figurehead by this outflanking move, Zeus's heart was brimming with humiliation and grief, his gaze toward a certain culprit so fiery it seemed it could shoot flames.
Just wait, sooner or later I will tear you limb from limb and then imprison your soul in Tartarus to suffer eternal torment!
Seemingly sensing that malicious gaze, Luo En turned his head and responded with a radiant smile.
Then, as if something occurred to him, he tapped his forehead and spoke leisurely.