The Roman Empire was like a fog, or like an elephant in the room. Everyone knew it existed, but as time passed, everyone instinctively ignored it.
Suye asked, "What do you think Zeus's backup plan in Rome might be? If its cost exceeded that of cultivating Heracles, but it could likewise stop you from ascending Mount Olympus?"
Many Titans shook their heads gently and fell into deep thought.
Suddenly, the room grew scorching hot. Flames erupted everywhere, and the monsters cried out.
A moment later, cool divine might swept through the room.
Yet everyone still felt as though they were standing amid flames, their entire bodies burning hot.
Everyone instinctively looked toward the Flame Eye Titan.
Within his eye sockets, two eyeballs revolved slowly like suns, radiating surging heat.
Everyone lowered their heads in greeting.
"The Great Sacrifice." The Flame Eye Titan's deep voice echoed through the hall, as though enormous boulders were grinding across the ground.
"We once speculated that the Zeus Pantheon cultivated the Roman Empire to stop us. However, they discovered that sacrificing the entire Roman Empire would cause the entire human world to reject the Zeus Pantheon and would completely enrage the Earth Mother Goddess. It might even attract the covetous attention of evil gods. In the end, they had no choice but to cultivate Heracles. Now that Heracles is dead, if they cannot stop us from charging into the divine realm, they will inevitably sacrifice the Roman Empire."
The Flame Eye Titan's voice was scorching, but everyone's hearts were cold.
The Zeus Pantheon was too ruthless.
Sacrificing an entire great empire was something even demon gods could not bring themselves to do.
Devils and demons were evil enough, but if they dared do something like this, the Lord of Hell and the Lord of the