After the banquet on Mount of the Gods had drawn to an end, five hundred years swiftly disappeared under the flickering Sun.
Unlike the peace upon The Earth, the aftermath of Laine's confrontation with the God of Sun played out among the stars.
Returning to the stars, Hyperion fulfilled the vow he had sworn by the River Styx. He handed over the Sun to his eldest son, Helios, who, although nearly a thousand years old, still harbored merely faint Divine Power.
Thus, for the first time in thousands of years, the Sun began to move along its trajectory. But contrary to many deities' expectations, the Sun's movement was not as smooth as they had thought.
Perhaps it was because of his too meager Divine Power, or maybe due to the lack of cooperation from another ruler of the Sun, under Hyperion's indifferent watch, Helios could not manage the Sun's movements without his father's assistance.