As Gaia stood on the verge of meeting her fate, neither Chaos nor Gaia revealed the truth.
The truth was that Gaia was a thief. She had stolen something from the human race, and now she had to return it at the cost of the deal between Chaos and Xu Kun.
This was inherently unfair to Xu Kun and the human race.
I was taking back what was mine, yet I had to do something for you?
What kind of logic was that?
So Xu Kun had done all this with a clear conscience. If Chaos wanted to play deaf and dumb, then Xu Kun would force his hand with his life.
After I die, let the floods rage for all I care. I just wonder whether your Titan Race can bear that karma!
Chaos had no choice, while Gaia understood his helplessness and chose the outcome of fate.
If everything were laid bare, Xu Kun was completely in the right.
But in this world, it was never enough just to claim that you were right.
Whether it was divine inheritance or political power, the capable had always claimed it.
The weak did not deserve a voice.
And Xu Kun, whether he had ruined Zeus's plans last time or was about to "force Gaia to death" this time, was the weaker side.
An ant was forcing an elephant to make a humiliating decision. No one could accept that.
To put it bluntly, Gaia had chosen death. But even in death, she would set the tone for the Titan Race's future path of racial development.
Kill Xu Kun, eliminate the human race. New grudges, old hatred—let none of our people forget!
The fury of the Titan Race toward Xu Kun was reignited, whether they did not know the truth... no, even