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Zeus's eyes, which had gradually closed, suddenly opened at this moment, looking at Yang Fei.

"Before I was born, my father died. I never even saw him. How do I know what kind of person he was?"

"I only know that the imperial family is loyal and brave, for the national interest and ethnic liberation, sacrificing themselves, yet ultimately meeting gruesome fates one after another."

At this point, Zeus clenched his fists tightly, staring into the void.

"I refuse to accept this fate. I do not accept it."

Yang Fei shook his head.

"It's lamentable that in your defiance of fate, you've willingly been manipulated by the Queen Mother of the West."

"Have you ever thought that everything your imperial family has encountered might have been orchestrated by the Queen Mother of the West?"

Zeus was taken aback, staring at Yang Fei with a hoarse voice.

"You're talking nonsense. How could the Queen Mother of the West treat me like this?"

Yang Fei was initially making a hypothesis, but his logic became clearer as he spoke.

"The life of a god can span millennia; these decades of scheming are nothing to the Queen Mother of the West."

"Have you considered, amidst so many abandoned children on the streets of New York, why did she specifically find you?"

At this, Zeus seemed to be struck by a heavy iron hammer, his face turning ashen pale.

He looked at Yang Fei, dazed, muttering.

"Impossible, you're deceiving me. The Queen Mother of the West is a god; how could she lie to me?"

Yang Fei sighed softly, speaking lightly.

"Immortals were once humans; ten thousand years ago, the Queen Mother of the West was just a mortal. Why couldn't she deceive you?"

Though Zeus said he didn't believe, in his heart, he was seven-tenths convinced.

He had served the Queen Mother of the West as a master and servant for so many years and was well aware of her methods.

To scheme against an insignificant ant like himself was simply effortless.

Yang Fei looked at Zeus's desolate expression, the Life Force being rapidly absorbed by Twilight of the Gods, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Alright, let me tell you about the grievances between your esteemed father and the True Martial King, and you can judge again."

Speaking of Zeus's father, Huang Jingtian, a trace of respect appeared in Yang Fei's eyes.

Zeus calmed down, his eyes looking at Yang Fei no longer with hatred.

Yang Fei recounted the grievances between Huang Jingtian and True Martial King Wang Xiaoshi, then sighed.

"Back then, to resurrect the Great Martial God Emperor, it required the blood and flesh of countless living beings as a sacrifice."

"At the last moment, your esteemed father was covered in explosives, perishing together with the Golden Body of the Great Martial God Emperor."

"Ultimately, it was your esteemed father who saved the countless living beings of this world. He was the true god who relieved suffering and rescued the distressed."

"My adoptive father was filled with regret all his life, for he could not drink and become true brothers with your esteemed father."

"His greatest admiration was for the true hero who rescued the people from peril and had the world in his heart, and your father was that kind of true hero!"

At this point, Yang Fei looked at Zeus, his eyes filled with infinite regret.

"Your esteemed father dedicated his life to protecting Huaxia, even after fleeing abroad, never doing anything that would harm the country or the people."

"I think, if he knew of your actions, he would be greatly saddened."

Zeus quietly listened to Yang Fei's recounting.

At some point, tears filled his eyes.

"I've been proud of my father all my life, always wanting to avenge him, but I never expected he was such a person."

Zeus finished speaking and let out a long sigh to the void.

"I was so foolish, used by the Queen Mother of the West, becoming his blade."

At this, Zeus's face turned completely blue-black, shrouded in black aura.

Yang Fei looked at this hero of his generation, whose life was gradually extinguishing, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"At this point, you need not regret. You came to this world, fought, you should have no regrets."

Zeus held onto the hilt of Twilight of the Gods with his left hand, giving a bitter laugh.

"I killed your Evil Dragon Brothers, now I atone with my life, once and for all."

He said this, suddenly drawing Twilight of the Gods, causing the blocked blood to gush out fiercely.

As the blood gushed, Zeus's life force was gradually extinguished.

His eyes were filled with the sense of death, yet he extended his right hand.

In his palm was a square stele, and a small USB stick.

Blocked by blood in his throat, Zeus's voice became hoarse and murky.

"This Conferred God Monument I obtained in the God Ruins, it might help you in opposing the Queen Mother of the West."

"The USB stick contains my father's peerless technique, the Divine Soldier Eight Styles. Please find a successor for it on my behalf?"

At this point, Zeus's face was full of bitterness.

"If there's an afterlife, I do not wish to be your enemy. I think we should be the best comrades, can we?"

His voice had become hoarse to the point of inarticulate by the end, yet his eyes looked pleadingly at Yang Fei.

Yang Fei, unable to bear it, reached out to take the Conferred God Monument and USB stick from his palm, looking into his eyes.

"Go in peace, the vengeance for the Evil Dragon Brothers is repaid with your life, our enmity ends here."

Zeus's face showed a hint of a relieved smile, suddenly rolling towards the Magma Pool.

Yang Fei was suddenly shocked, never expecting Zeus to have such a resolute character.

Yet at this moment, his body's Essence Qi was depleted, powerless to pull Zeus back.

Bang!

Zeus rolled into the Magma Pool, splashing waves over a meter high.

The magma surged, instantly engulfing Zeus's body.

Yang Fei gazed at the Magma Pool for a long time, his heart filled with mixed emotions.

Ultimately, Zeus was just a pawn of the Queen Mother of the West.

In the eyes of the Queen Mother of the West, he was just an ant with a little use.

With this thought, Yang Fei finally understood why his adoptive father, the True Martial King, defied the Queen Mother of the West and the God Clan's enslavement.

In the eyes of the Queen Mother of the West, whether good or evil, strong or weak, all were ants, to be erased once they were out of control.

At this moment, Yang Fei suddenly felt an unbearable fatigue coming from the depths of his brain.

The Nine Extremes within him began to fall silent one by one.

Only a bit of Phoenix Mysterious Fire remained, full of vitality.

The whole world seemed to darken, and Yang Fei's eyes began to close.

Yang Fei, startled, realized his severe injuries had reached their limit, his life force extinguished.

Phoenix Extreme's First Level Divine Skill, Nirvana, had begun involuntarily.

During the time of Phoenix Nirvana, Yang Fei was at his most vulnerable.

Yang Fei had no power to resist. If any enemy discovered him, a casual strike could end his life.

Yang Fei, using his last ounce of strength, rolled into the nearby Subterranean Cavern, then struck the cavern wall with a palm.

The wall, along with countless Magma Stones, collapsed down, burying Yang Fei beneath.

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