Zeus, King of the Greek Gods[/@ch_1], stands alone atop the highest peak, his eyes burning with pride and defiance.] Zeus surveys the heavens above, a storm raging in his heart. He clenches his lightning bolt, his resolve unwavering. "Today, the world shall know which god reigns supreme," he declares, his voice echoing through the mountains.

Zeus[/@ch_1] strides upward, the boundary between Olympus and Heaven dissolving in a swirl of golden light. The air becomes ethereal, shimmering with celestial energy. Gates of pearl rise before him, guarded by legions of radiant angels, their wings unfurled and armor gleaming.] The angels form a protective barrier, their faces resolute yet wary of the mighty intruder. "Step aside, divine hosts. I seek only the one who claims to be almighty," Zeus commands, his thunderous presence causing the gates to tremble.

Jesus[/@ch_2], robed in white and crowned in glory, sits beside God, whose form radiates infinite light. The angels flock behind them, their swords drawn, halos shining.] "What brings you here, son of Cronus?" asks Jesus, his voice filled with calm authority. "I come to prove my might, to show that Olympus bows to none," Zeus retorts, his stance unwavering.

Zeus[/@ch_1] hurls bolts of lightning, clashing with angelic blades and divine shields. The sky turns a violent purple, thunder and hymn mingling in a cacophony of power. Columns shatter, clouds swirl violently, and the throne room shakes as titanic forces collide.] Angels rush forward, their swords ablaze, but Zeus's power overwhelms them. "None can stand against the fury of Olympus!" he roars, casting a storm so fierce that even the walls of Heaven begin to crack.

Zeus[/@ch_1] reaches the thrones. With a final surge, he crushes Jesus and God beneath his feet, lightning arcing through the hallowed halls. The angels fall, their wings scorched and broken, as Heaven itself collapses into ruin.] Zeus stands victorious, his chest heaving with exertion. The golden throne lies shattered, divine crowns trampled, and the once-glorious light of Heaven dims into oblivion.

Zeus[/@ch_1] descends back to Mount Olympus, the ruins of Heaven trailing behind him like a shadow. The other gods gaze in awe and terror, the wind carrying whispers of his triumph. Lightning dances around his form, celebrating his victory.] Zeus surveys his domain, savoring the silence and respect that follows. "Let all who dwell in the realms above and below remember this day," he proclaims, his voice now the undisputed thunder in the cosmos.