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Rhea stood frozen, her heart racing as she stared at her son. "What do you mean by this? Zeus? My Zeus? You're still my son, right?" she asked, her voice trembling with uncertainty.

Jupiter gave her a soft smile, stepping closer. "Yes, mother, I am still your son, but my father, Chaos, gave me a new name. He calls me Jupiter Morningstar," he said gently. "He raised me, along with my mother there, in his realm Heaven."

Hearing this, Rhea's heart ached. The thought of another woman taking her place as a mother to her child tore her apart. She staggered back, her emotions threatening to overwhelm her. Jupiter noticed her pain and quickly stepped forward to embrace her. His strong arms wrapped around her as he spoke in a calm, soothing voice.

"Mother, you don't need to feel this way. You will always be my mother. No one can take your place," he said softly.

Rhea clung to him, tears running down her face, but as she held him Closely , As Giaia wa seeing this with happines with Nymps she felt something different. She sensed the calmness in his divine power, but when she focused deeper, she felt something else. It was overwhelming—raw, destructive energy that could erase anything, more powerful than she had ever known. Her legs wobbled, and she stumbled back in shock but Nearby Nymbs Supported her.

"Mother, it's okay. You don't have to worry," Jupiter reassured her, stepping back and looking at her with a smile.

Then his gaze shifted to Amalthea, the goat who had nursed him as a baby. "So, it was you," Jupiter said with a grin. "You were the first to Fed me, weren't you?"

Amalthea stood frozen for a moment, then nodded shyly thinking Zeus will not Recognize her , while Rhea, watching this exchange, began to smile. For a moment, she had doubted Chaos's claim of raising him like his own, but now, seeing Jupiter acknowledge Amalthea with genuine warmth, she realized it wasn't a lie. She couldn't help but feel proud of the man her son had become.

"Son," Rhea finally said, "can you tell me… how was it? What was your life like there?"

Jupiter nodded, stepping forward to explain. He told them about how Chaos had taken him in, about his life growing up in the vastness of the Heaven surrounded by his Angels Siblings,Great Soirits and his brothers, including Samael, who trained him. He spoke of his MOM Elizabeth, the Goddess of Knowledge, who had loved him just as Rhea did. She had a mind that understood and Know the entire Omniverse, a concept far beyond what Rhea or anyone else there could imagine.

As Jupiter spoke, Rhea, Gaea, and the nymphs listened, stunned. They had always believed there was only one universe, one realm with many worlds. But Jupiter's words revealed a far greater reality—countless universes, infinite worlds, and Chaos standing at the center of it all. Gaea's lips parted in shock, her understanding of existence itself shaken.

Before Rhea could say anything, Jupiter's expression grew serious. He turned to her, his blue eyes filled with urgency. "Mother, we don't have much time. My siblings… they only have two years left."

Rhea gasped, the color draining from her face. "Two years?!" she repeated, her voice shaking. Gaea and the nymphs were just as startled, exchanging worried looks.

"Yes," Jupiter said firmly. "We need to act now. We must gather allies, and I will go to Tartarus."

"Tartarus?" Rhea's voice rose in panic. "No, you can't! I've already lost you once—I can't lose you again!"

Jupiter placed a hand on her shoulder, his grip strong but reassuring. "I have to, mother. The Cyclopes are imprisoned there, and I need them. They will help us forge the weapons we need to defeat Kronos and free my siblings."

Rhea's lips trembled, but she couldn't argue. She knew he was right, even if it terrified her.

Jupiter turned to Gaea. "Grandmother, I also need your help. Bring Oceanus's daughter, Metis. She's the Titan of Wisdom, right? She can help me plan and strategize."

Gaea nodded slowly. "Yes, my grandson, I will bring her. She will stand by your side."

Jupiter then looked back at Rhea, his expression softening. "Mother, if you don't mind, I'd like to step outside for a bit. I need to think, to investigate, and figure out our next steps."

Rhea hesitated, her heart heavy with fear and love for her son. But she knew she had to let him go. "Yes, my son," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Jupiter smiled warmly and hugged her tightly. "Don't worry, mother. I'll return. And when I do, we'll free my brothers and sisters. I promise."

As he stepped outside, Rhea watched him go, her heart aching but filled with a small spark of hope. , she believed they had a chance. Her son was strong, brave, and determined—and he would stop at nothing to save his family.

As Jupiter flew high above the sky, the wind rushing past him as he closed his eyes. He reached out with his divine senses, connecting deeply with this Universe through his Order Divinity Slowly, he allowed himself to become a partial representation of it, feeling its vast energy flow through him. But first, he sought permission from his father, —the Creator of everything, the Almighty God.

After receiving that silent yet powerful approval, Jupiter opened his eyes. The Worlds itself seemed to hum in his presence. He began sensing everything, and his brows furrowed as he focused. "Kronos," he muttered, "he's not in his right mind. His fear controls him more than logic."

"You're correct," came a sudden voice, deep and calm yet ancient.

Jupiter looked around, Clamed, He smiled knowingly. "Should I say… Grandfather?"

"Indeed," the voice replied. "I am Uranus, your grandfather. The primordial and embodiment of the sky itself."

Jupiter turned his gaze upward, the vast expanse of the heavens above him. "So that curse… the one about being overthrown by his own child… it wasn't real, was it?"

"No," came the reply, this time with a touch of sorrow. "It wasn't. It was Kronos's own fear that fulfilled it. He believed it so strongly that he created his own fate. Kronos acted foolishly.But Fear blinds even the mighty."

As Uranus sighed deeply, his voice carrying regret. "When I first saw him destroy his newborn son—Zeus, your infant form—I wanted to intervene. I was recovering at the time, trying to pull myself together after my own mistakes. But then Chaos himself stepped in, and I knew my intervention wasn't needed. So, I watched. Quietly."

Jupiter listened carefully, his expression serious.

"Even in my arrogance," Uranus continued, "I never did what Kronos did. Yes, I banished my children—the Cyclopes and the Hekatonkheires—to Tartarus, but I never killed them. What kind of father would destroy his own children, leaving them to never reform? That… that is beyond even for me."

Oceanus's voice carried disappointment. "And now Kronos repeats the cycle. He acts not as a king but as a tyrant. His fear consumes him. He betrayed even his mother, your grandmother Gaea, just as I once wronged her."

Jupiter sighed and looked up at the endless sky. "You carry a lot of regret, don't you, Grandfather?"

Uranus paused for a moment before answering. "I do. What I did to your grandmother was unforgivable. It was horrible, disgusting. I lost my way. I let my pride and power blind me to what mattered most."

Jupiter nodded slowly, sensing the sincerity in Uranus's voice. "How did you realize this, Grandfather? When did the regret hit you?"

Uranus's tone softened. "It was when I began reforming myself. As I pulled my essence back together, I saw my memories… everything I had done. I saw the pain in your grandmother's eyes when I banished my children—the Cyclopes, —to Tartarus. I ignored it then, but now, that memory haunts me. It clutches my heart."

Jupiter looked up at the sky with a calm yet determined gaze. "And yet, you remain fragmented, your humanoid form destroyed and scattered across the sky's. You exist now only as the sky itself."

"Yes," Uranus admitted. "It is my punishment, one I have accepted."

Jupiter smiled faintly, a hint of mischief in his expression. "How about you correct your mistakes, Grandfather?"

Uranus hesitated. "And how would I do that?"

"Like this," Jupiter said simply, snapping his fingers and use his Oder Divinity and make his will on World .

As surge of divine power seen through the air, golden and radiant. It reached into the fabric of the sky itself, weaving Uranus's essence back together. Slowly, a humanoid form began to take shape—a tall, regal figure with a presence as vast as the sky but with a softer, humbler aura. Uranus stood before Jupiter, fully formed, for the first time in eons.

Uranus looked at himself, stunned. "You… you restored me?"

Jupiter nodded. "The World is vast, Grandfather, but forgiveness and redemption are just as powerful as creation and destruction. Now, you have a chance to make things right—with Grandmother, with your children, and with the world."

Uranus knelt before his grandson, a rare moment of humility for a primordial being. "Thank you, Jupiter. You have given me something I thought I'd never have again—a chance."

Jupiter smiled, extending a hand to help his grandfather stand. "Then don't waste it. end this cycle of fear and betrayal once and for all."