Most Gods of the Olympus were either pacifists or too busy fooling around with mortals to engage in full on fights with eachother. Most of them except for Ryomen Sukuna, God of War. The one who was always blood thirsty and didn’t spare anyone in his way to get what he wanted. The one who now was sitting in his throne and sharpening his spear while a bunch of minor Gods and nymphs were kneeling in front of him and trembling in fear.