Chapter 65: Pantheon Gods
Lilith leaned in close, her breath brushing against Zara’s ear as she whispered,"Zara, let’s go. We need to take our seats."
Grace, standing beside them, gave a small nod and began walking forward. Snapping out of her daze, Zara quickly followed.
Up ahead, Lucien had already seated himself on a raised platform, his presence commanding. Zara took her place beside Lilith, but her gaze wandered—drawn to the grand stage where powerful figures sat in silence, each exuding an overwhelming aura.
Her eyes paused, blinking in surprise.
There, seated on a throne, was a muscular man with golden-brown hair. His arms were crossed over his broad chest, and arcs of lightning crackled faintly around his body, dancing like living threads of power.
Zara leaned toward Lilith and whispered, curiosity glinting in her eyes,"Lilith, who is that man? Why is there lightning coming from his body?"
Lilith followed her gaze, then replied casually,"Oh, that’s Zeus. King of the Greek Pantheon—and Hera’s husband."
Zara’s eyes widened in shock.That was Hera’s husband? The same Hera who blessed saints and was praised for her divine grace?
As if sensing her gaze, Zeus turned his head. His eyes landed on Zara, and a smirk curled across his lips—shameless and suggestive.
Zara’s expression darkened, her eyes narrowing in disgust.This man... this lecherous, arrogant being is the husband of the goddess Hera?
Zara’s gaze shifted again, this time falling on a striking woman with chestnut-brown hair and piercing green eyes. The woman’s sharp gaze was locked onto Zeus, her eyes narrowing with barely concealed irritation. Her expression alone spoke volumes—an elegant fury simmering just beneath the surface.