Everyone that fell into the sea would be transformed into a Zeus by the yellow shadows that came from the highest god, Zeus, whom they had never met before.
After a short bout of ruminating, Maxin came to the conclusion that death was a far better choice compared to being reformed into Zeus.
So, where were those lesser Zeus? And what would eventually be the fate of those people who had turned into Zeus?
Nothing happened while Maxin was staring blankly at the sea. Like him, Ji Shanqing was equally stunned. His brain was blank with no idea or clue. He could not utter a single syllable for a long time.
