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... mpus, hidden above the sky, surely looked down. Though they hadn’t yet confronted him, he felt their eyes. Every drop of water he stirred, every ripple he made—it was as if Olympus recorded it.
Poseidon’s hand clenched. "Let them watch."
He closed his eyes, allowing the current to wrap around him. The energy coursed up his arm like liquid lightning, and before he could stop it, the waters nearby shifted into a towering whirlpool. The vortex spun with terrifying force, dragging de ...
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