Chapter 527: Legend of Zeus (End) (2/2)

'As everybody in Divine Realm was panicking, Zeus - along with his forces, announced their presence by actively resisting them. Many people joined to their cause and was moved by their bravery - most of these people were the same ones who mocked him and called him delusional when he was trying to warn them about this very day.'

'Needless to say, Zeus still appreciated their help and told them everything he knew while he himself lead the assault against the Evil Forces.'

'After years of protracted war, they managed to eradicate the foreign army yet at the cost of multiple casualties. The people who died in the defense against the evil forces were treated as a hero, even more so Zeus and his army. His fame resounded in every corner of the Divine Realm. Many people were grateful for his actions, they sung endless praises about him but Zeus never cared about any of it.'

'He knew that the battle is far from over.'

'Through the years, traces of foreign races continuously invaded and were constantly repelled by Zeus and his army. Although they were successful, the casualties were piling up high. Lands were continuously destroyed and the resources were dwindling. Anymore of this and the longevity of the Divine Realm would he seriously harmed.'

'Fortunately or unfortunately, the foreign races seems to have had enough to the constant defeat they suffered. In the end, their leader personally paid a visit to the Divine Realm and ushered the battle for survival.'

'When asked why they invaded, the Leader of the foreign races simply replied that they want to plunder resources since their home was running out it.'

'Though that was unreasonable, the reason he provided makes sense. It's debatable whether there is or there isn't a better way to do this, in the end the only choice left was to fight, and humans can't afford to lose.'

'That being said, the leader of the opposing force was too powerful. Even the combined strength of Zeus and his army wasn't enough to take him down. Seeing this, Zeus understood what meant to be done for the greater good. If they can't kill him, then they can prevent him doing harm to their world.'

'Zeus ignited his life, wanting to seal the powerful enemy. His brothers were aware of his resolve therefore they followed his footsteps as well. This notion was then followed by almost everyone who fought against Devil Emperor while the rest threw their lives in order to prevent the devil from stopping the ritual.'

'In the end, the seal was formed. Using the lives of the Ancestors, they imprisoned the Devil Emperor and sealed him within an enormous pagoda which was also sealed within Mount Olympus.'

'Before they died, Zeus instructed the sect to their descendants, telling them to guard the seal and if possible, wait for the right person that could kill the Devil Emperor to rid this world of it.'

'After their deaths and successful sealing of the Devil Emperor. The Council of Humanity honored their sacrifice for the greater good and glorified them as Heroes of the Divine Realm. They also sealed the entrance that the foreign races used to invade their home. Finally, they entrusted the seal to the descendants of the sect, giving them every help they could in order to permanently seal this evil away or until they could find the person who can kill it.'

'That being said, the methods do the Devil Emperor was still numerous and the descendants now has to face endless waves of Devils.'

'Junior - you who read this book and learned about the history of our Ancestors. On behalf of them, I do implore your aid. Fight with us. Make sure that the Devil Emperor must either die or never take a step out of his prison.'

'I might no longer be around by the time that you're reading this, more so I don't have anything to give you in order to move you. However, for the sake of the safety of trillions of lives within the Divine Realm…'

'I beg of you…do not let the Devil Emperor roam free.'

Raven reached the last page of the thick book. He released a long sigh and closed it. Looking through the window, he saw that it was almost sunset. He stretched his body and left the book while he prepared a meal for himself, not knowing that the Thunderbolt Mark on his forehead was releasing a gentle glow.