Chapter 5: The Inferno of Tartarus(continue)

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Scene 9:The Calm Before the Final Battle

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Scene 9:The Calm Before the Final Battle

Zeus stood at the edge of a jagged cliff, overlooking the abyss below where the Black Flame flickered in the distance

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Zeus stood at the edge of a jagged cliff, overlooking the abyss below where the Black Flame flickered in the distance. He clenched his fists, his eyes narrowing in determination. Ramos, the Fire Lord, stood beside him, his spear pulsing faintly with the restrained energy of the Black Flame, while Ademon and Artekos gathered nearby, catching their breath from the fight.

Zeus turned to Ramos; his voice low but resolute. "Ramos, we need to talk about what comes next. Hades isn't finished."

Ramos' fiery eyes flickered, but his voice was steady, weighed down by centuries of responsibility. "I know. Hades won't stop until he has the Black Flame in his grasp. He's been playing the long game, hiding in the shadows, using Zarkis and the others as pawns. If he gets his hands on the Flame, Olympus will fall."

Zeus took a deep breath, his gaze hardening. "That's why I have to stay here. Tartarus is now the key battlefield. If we let Hades take control of the Flame, he'll use it to destroy Olympus and overthrow the Olympians. I have no choice but to remain."

Zeus nodded gravely, his gaze falling on Artekos

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Zeus nodded gravely, his gaze falling on Artekos. "Olympus needs me, yes. But what's more important now is that Hades doesn't get his hands on the Black Flame. I need to stop him here. And with Ramos at my side, we'll guard the Flame and keep it from falling into his hands."

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