He didn't dwell on Oceanus for too long, as, in a sense, focusing on it now held no meaning.
The main body was absent, and the Divine Artifact was sealed within Asgard.
With just this incarnation, Zeus could hardly accomplish much.
Turning away, following the faint sense from before, the Divine King continually distanced himself from the border of the Chaos World.
But as he moved, almost visibly, Zeus's incarnation began to grow thin and transparent.
The Divine Power lingering around also diminished, like a dam unloading its flood, unstoppable in its descent.
Frowning slightly, his brows then relaxed.
Regarding the current scene, the Divine King was not surprised.
Given his status, once he distanced himself from the coverage of Chaos World power, his weakening would proceed at a speed far beyond any other deity.
This is the peculiarity of sovereignty and the inevitability for the Divine King.