Mo Xie's face contorted with disbelief, his exclamation of surprise echoing, "What in the world?"
Before him loomed a colossal dragon cloaked in darkness and an ominous aura, accompanied by a man surrounded by crackling lightning.
"Well, well, what do we have here, a tiny soul?" Zeus jeered mockingly.
"I believe he's stronger than that woman's soul," Shen Long responded, his voice resonating with profound authority.
"Perhaps he'll serve as an excellent energy source," Zeus replied, his grin paired with a sinister undertone.
Listening to the exchange between Zeus and Shen Long, Mo Xie gritted his teeth, feeling his status as a heavenly demon diminished by these entities.
"Do you even know who I am?" he bellowed, his voice pulsating with anger.
"I can't say that I do, but one thing's certain – you're going to be our meal!" Zeus retorted, his tone dripping with mockery.