Shen Chen's hands paused and his eyes fell on the news pictures. Next to the collapsed stone pillar, a dark golden pattern could be vaguely seen, which looked very much like the mark of divine power he had seen in the ruins of Olympus. His heart skipped a beat for no reason. It wasn't nervousness, but the throbbing of a sleeping beast before it was awakened. Ever since the Santorini crater destroyed the Western God of War's remnant nest, the God of War bloodline in his body had become much more at ease. Even the "Creation Synthesis System" hadn't actively jumped out to issue a mission for a long time, but now, the skin on his fingertips began to feel hot, as if something was about to come out of the blood vessels.