Yeon-woo left Uranus’ temple with a surly expression, two black eyes decorating his face. ‘I can’t believe this happened to me as soon as the quest started.’ Why did he have to be punished for something that someone else did? His first mistake was dodging the furniture Uranus had thrown at him. Since Kronos’ body was about the same as his own—and was even more comfortable in some ways—he managed to dodge the furniture with ease.

However, it only infuriated Uranus even more, and Uranus said that he would see the end of his youngest son that day. It hadn’t been easy for Yeon-woo to defend himself since Uranus was not an easy foe. It had taken Yeon-woo a while to escape him. ‘That dirty-tempered geezer.’ Yeon-woo clucked his tongue thinking of the way Uranus had shot holy power out like lightning. ‘I can see why the godly societies place Olympus in a different category from themselves. Anyone with that personality is bound to be surrounded by enemies.’

Uranus, Olympus’ first supreme god, had a horrible temper, and based on Uranus’ words, the next...