A quiet chuckle escaped Aaron's lips, spreading through the vast dome before his voice dropped to a whisper.
"Something you won't love it."
Zeus slowly curled his fingers into a fist. His right arm tensed as mana surged through his veins, gathering beneath his skin. Faint yellow sparks danced across his knuckles, crackling with every passing second as if he was ready to unleash an attack at a moment's notice.
Just then, two figures emerged from behind him.
"Master Zeus, calm down," Edwin said, his expression as neutral as ever.
Zeus spun around and thrust out his hand.
*BzZzT!*
A bolt of lightning shot from his palm toward Edwin.
*BOOM!*
Before it could reach him, another bolt struck from the side, intercepting Zeus's attack. The two streaks of lightning collided in midair, bursting into a flash of yellow sparks that briefly illuminated the chamber.
It was Magnus.
"I should've known. It's you two," Zeus muttered under his breath.
