As he rounded the corner, two gods wearing helmets and carrying spears passed him heading towards the cell. He was supposed to die after giving you the power, but that power. Xxx . . . . …the energy that exerted from his body was something I had never seen before. “They refuse to unchain you until the rest of the gods have been rallied for the hearing. Olympus, then I was led to a cell underneath the temple I had been in before, and then there was yelling above my body. He placed the rag on Cronus’s head before placing the tray beside him and sitting in the only other chair in the room, waiting for Cronus to speak. Let the trial begin.” As he said this last sentence he slammed his hand down, causing a sound similar to a gavel with the added effect of a streak of lightning streaming
