Listening to Kratos speak to Atreus, Zhang Yi could not help taking a deep breath, his heart filled with emotion.
Having played the previous Greek trilogy, Zhang Yi understood exactly what Kratos meant by those words.
For Kratos, his entire life had truly been a tragedy.
From the moment he was born, his fate had seemed predetermined.
Prophecies, being used as the gods' banner, then being manipulated by Gaia and Athena.
It could be said that Kratos had always been nothing more than a tool.
But Atreus was different. As a new god, Atreus had Kratos watching over him.
He did not need to follow Kratos's old path. What kind of god he would become depended entirely on Atreus himself.
This journey had not only been Atreus's growth, but Kratos's as well.
It did not have the blood-pumping, epic plot of the Greek trilogy, yet this father and son's journey to the highest peak of the Nine Realms was unforgettable.
Of course, aside from that, the part that left Zhang Yi feeling somewhat troubled and emotional was Freya.
He actually liked Freya quite a bit. It was not because her character model was pretty and appealing.
The main reason was that Freya was not unlikable in the game. Her almost pathological motherly love was difficult to approve of, but throughout the game, she had helped Atreus and Kratos tremendously—the Black Breath, Atreus's illness, reviving Mimir's head...
It could even be said that without Freya, Kratos and Atreus would never have been able to complete this adventure.
But now, did that mean Freya would turn evil and become an enemy?
Thinking of Freya leaving with Baldur's corpse in her arms, Zhang Yi began speculating about what would happen next.
After all, Freya was no simple character. Although she was currently just