Mount Olympus, the sacred sanctuary symbolizing the majesty and power of the gods, was shrouded in an oppressive atmosphere at this moment.
As Luna's foot stepped onto the final crystal stair, the entire world seemed to tremble. The holy spear of Athena, the Goddess of War—a weapon of glorious past that had once pierced the heart of a Titan—fell from the clouds, radiating boundless majesty and power, only to shiver before the silver threads weaving around Luna, finally planting itself diagonally beside her feet.
The flesh-and-blood starry ring formed by the thrones of the Twelve Olympian Gods now faced an unprecedented crisis. The grapevine throne of Dionysus, the God of Wine, was the first to show signs of decay. That once vibrant throne, laden with amethyst grapes, withered rapidly into dust the instant the silver threads brushed lightly past it.
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