Chapter 1282 War

• Three days—that was the deadline the Great Serpent gave. It was also the time Damon King set for himself. Three days would be enough. Kill half the Supreme Beasts, and humanity would finally have a fighting chance. Cutting down the enemy’s strength was basically boosting your own. That deal was worth making.
• Zeus’s face went dark. “If I refuse, you two will keep pushing against the Hall of the Gods, won’t you?” The two said nothing, but the message was loud and clear. Yeah—refuse, and we go to war. Either help us, or we fight. There wasn’t a third road.
• “You two…” Zeus was furious. And humiliated. The mighty Hall of the Gods, forced into a corner like this. The Hall could choose to go to war with Damon King, sure—but they meant to stand tall on this land. Lose the people’s support, and how would they keep that lofty reputation? He needed to think, but he knew they wouldn’t give him much time. He’d heard the Great Serpent’s three-day limit too.