Another day dawned, and Mount Olympus was shrouded in divine light, with exotic flowers and plants exuding an eternally fragrant aroma. The tall and handsome king of the gods, Zeus, sat leisurely upon the throne of the main temple.

'O great king of the gods, master of thunder, I wonder if the devout believers on earth can receive your blessings, granting them the eternal flame of thunder so that humanity may be spared from the invasion of monsters."

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