Zeus was dead. The once-mighty King of the Hall of Gods had rampaged across the Dragonmarsh for days, only to finally fall here --- his body obliterated without a trace. He had reached the peak of the Ultimate Grandmaster realm, only one step away from the legendary Earthly Immortal stage. But that single step was like an insurmountable chasm. No matter how powerful or deep his foundation, in the face of that final threshold, Zeus had no room to resist. In fact, it was that very final step that had trapped him for decades. So when he heard that Dustin had broken through, his mental state instantly collapsed. In the end, he died with bitter hatred. “Whew… It’s finally over.” Staring at the shattered remains of Zeus, Margaret let out a long sigh of relief. After days of dancing on a knife’s edge with two God Kings, she was mentally and physically exhausted. She couldn’t afford a single slip-up. She had to rely solely on her silver tongue to persuade both God Kings...