The ship spun wildly as alarms blared.
Neo braced himself against the controls while Moraine was thrown against her seat.
Before he could speak, a voice echoed through the space.
"TheWorld."
Zeus' voice.
The surroundings shifted instantly.
Mountains rose from nothing, towering high into the heavens.
In the center stood a mountain so massive that the others looked small.
Its peak was hidden inside thick clouds.
Golden lightning rumbled across the sky.
Neo froze.
He clenched his jaw.
How did we not sense Zeus coming to us?
It made no sense.
Neo's senses had reached the level of a Stage 6 God.
Even if he admitted that his sensory abilities were only equal to a Grade 4 Stage 6 at best, there was still Moraine.
Her mastery over Fate was refined.
She should have foreseen danger.
And even if she didn't, the Elementals should have noticed Zeus.
Wait….
Neo realized he had been thinking in the wrong way.
