Ethan died in our world. And when he opened his eyes again… the stars had changed.

Reborn into the age of myth, long before his time and when Olympus stood tall, he awakens in the Garden of the Hesperides. Reincarnated as the God of Power he is now watched over by mysterious nymphs under Hera's silent command. Unaware of the divine politics at play or the godhood now within him, he must navigate a world of titans, monsters, and primordial chaos.

But he’s not entirely alone. A mysterious System, has merged with his soul, offering quests, powers, and choices that creates and enhances powers and help him shape his path toward ascension. As the gods begin to stir and ancient forces clash for control, the new deity must find his place in a pantheon not yet formed and carve a name into legend with power, cunning, and the will to rise.

Because in this world, divinity is earned.
And only those who ascend... survive.

Author's Note:
This story draws inspiration from Greek mythology, but takes creative liberties for the sake of narrative and worldbuilding. While many elements remain faithful to the ancient myths, others will be reimagined or altered entirely. Please enjoy this interpretation as a myth of its own.

The throne loomed ahead—massive, gold-veined marble carved with thunderbolts and eagle wings. Zeus' seat of power. It was still empty.


I reached the top of the stairs, every step resisting me with the weight of Olympus' old magic. It wasn't just a seat—it was the anchor of the realm's divine defenses. I extended my hand.


But before touching it, I exhaled slowly and activated the one thing none of them knew I had.


A shimmer no one else could see washed over my vision. A web of radiant sigils bloomed, hovering in the air like constellation maps. Numbers, levels, domains. I focused. The system locked onto every god present, breaking them down into data that didn't belong in this world.


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Chapter 62 - Theomachy (Part 2) - New System Missions