Outsiders?
Abornim's body trembled.
Oh no… I'm an Outsider too, he thought, glancing at Kratos's father—Zeus.
"Father… who are these so-called outsiders?" Kratos asked. This was the demi-god camp. Who could have been bold enough to do this?
Zeus's eyes narrowed.
"You see… we are not the only ones in this world. There are other worlds in existence. Only a few months ago, we discovered a new world. At first, we were shocked that such a place existed. But then we realized—our world and that one were being pulled closer and closer until a rift was formed.
As this happened, our laws began to merge. A pathway between our worlds threatened to open.
I and the other gods took precautions. At first, we believed we could handle it. Surely it couldn't surpass the power of one or two gods. But we were terribly wrong. Even after giving it our all—even with the support of the Titans—the path still formed. And now…"
Zeus paused. His face carried a rare, defeated expression.
