Zeus looked down at his son, isolated and barely able to stand on the battlefield, his face twisted in a sinister sneer:
"So you think you can replace me as the king? Dream on!"
What of the Titans' curse, and what of the prophecy of Fate?
In the end, he had surpassed everything and stood at the pinnacle of Fate!
Luo En wiped the Golden Blood dripping from the corner of his mouth and seriously corrected his father:
"I don't want your throne, nor am I interested in becoming another you. I just want you dead."
Hearing this rebellious declaration, Zeus burst into an angry laugh:
"Want to kill me? Good, good, good! Then let me show you what true despair is!"
The Thunder Spear swung through the sky, and the Star Shuttles on the loom plummeted down.
