Chapter 557 - Olympus.

Scathach emerged from the portal as if breaking through the very membrane of time and space, sensing the cold, subtly metallic scent of the divine air that permeated that place. She stepped firmly on the ground that seemed not to be ground, but an extension of solid, immaterial light—a terrain forged by forces that transcended mortal understanding. Mount Olympus unfolded before her in all its glory and decay, a dimension separate from the mortal world, reserved only for beings who held the absolute power to shape destinies and sculpt reality.