Chapter - 2986

Now, only Zeke and Theos remained standing, their bodies withstanding the torment.

However, their resistance didn't last. long. Barely within a minute, Theos started roaring in rage, his voice filled with primal fury. "I'll kill you! I'll kill all of you!"

Theos had lost his sanity too.

Zeke's spirits hit rock bottom, and he found himself in a state of deep despair. The thought of ending himself even crossed his mind as he felt overwhelmed by the circumstances.

Just as Zeke teetered on the edge of emotional collapse, a voice resounded in his mind. "Impressive. You have proven yourself to be truly deserving of your lineage as the descendant of me, King of Eurasia."

As the sound reverberated, Zeke's consciousness sharpened instantaneously. The discomfort and distress that had plagued him dissipated, replaced by an overwhelming sense of comfort and well-being coursing through his body.

What's going on here? What is that sound? What does he mean by I am truly deserving of my lineage as the descendant of King of Eurasia?

Zeke's mind then raced with possibilities as he considered the implications of the voice belonging to King of Eurasia.

Zeke struggled to open his eyes, wanting to understand his surroundings.

Despite his best efforts, Zeke found himself unable to open his eyes, as if his eyelids were sealed shut.

However, within his line of sight, he could only catch a glimpse of a small speck of light materialized before him and started to grow in size, gradually transforming into a mesmerizing miniature world that captured his undivided attention.

This minuscule world appeared to be an empty void, seemingly devoid of any form or substance. However, upon, closer inspection, Zeke could discern a faint black dot within its confines.

With an expression of caution etched on his face, Zeke cautiously approached the small black dot, his steps deliberate and measured.

As he drew closer, Zeke realized that the small black dot was actually a human figure.

The figure stood with their back facing Zeke, adorned in a cloak and donning a conical hat, emanating an aura of detachment from worldly affairs.

Zeke cautiously inquired, "May I know who you are? Did you summon me to this place?"

"That's right!"

The figure's voice resonated with calmness and depth, carrying an air of authority that demanded respect.

After finishing his words, the figure slowly turned around.

He was a handsome middle-aged man, with every move he made showcasing his immense presence and wisdom as if he were an enlightened sage.

Zeke then asked, "Elder, may I know how I should address you?"

That person responded, "King of Eurasia!"

Despite already having a suspicion in his heart, Zeke couldn't help but be greatly shocked upon receiving confirmation.

After all, this was Zeke's first encounter with an Eternal Class warrior.

Class. Even though the man before him was merely a fragment of consciousness from an Eternal Class warrior, it still held within it a glimpse of the immense power and wisdom characteristic of those in the Eternal

At this moment, Zeke couldn't help but feel a tinge of regret for not having his camera with him. If he had, he could have captured this extraordinary encounter and boasted about it for the rest of his life.

Zeke showed his respect by bowing slightly. "It is an honor to meet you, Your Majesty."

However, the King of Eurasia sternly corrected him, "I am the founding monarch of Eurasia. As a citizen of my nation, you should kneel when you see me."

Well...

Zeke, feeling somewhat conflicted, replied, "Your Majesty, I apologize, but, due to my specific status, I am unable to kneel before you."

"Oh?"

King of Eurasia, intrigued, urged, "If so, do tell me, what makes your status so unique that you are unable to kneel before me?"

Zeke responded, "In all honesty, my wife is Lacey, the current Female Emperor of Tellmoore. Since the Female Emperor of Tellmoore and you, Your Majesty, hold equal positions of power, and I am the spouse of the Female Emperor of Tellmoore, my status is on par with yours. That's the first reason."

Zeke continued, "Secondly, Lacey is a direct descendant of Vassilios, the Demi-Emperor, and holds great importance in his eyes. As the son-inlaw of Vassilios, my status may be considered higher than yours. Even if I were willing to kneel before you, the Demi-Emperor himself might not permit it."

"Haha!”

The King of Eurasia laughed heartily and exclaimed, "You sly fox, you certainly know how to seek connections in high places, don't you? Never mind. Let's forget about it. I'll let it slide. Besides, I can't be bothered to hold a grudge against you."

The King of Eurasia then inquired, "Young man, do you have any idea why I have brought you here and what plans I have in store for you?"

Zeke shook his head and replied, "I'm not certain, Your Majesty. I am here with the hope of receiving your enlightenment.”

King of Eurasia responded, “Among all of you, only you have successfully passed the test I have set. Therefore, I am prepared to bestow upon you my legacy."

Zeke was confused. "Test? What test?"

King of Eurasia explained, “The extreme cold, extreme heat, and the onslaught of death aura that you have faced were the three tests I orchestrated. They were meant to assess your physical endurance and mental fortitude."

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King of Eurasia continued, "Based on the results, it is clear that you possess the greatest resilience, both in body and mind, among this group. It is for this reason that I have chosen you to be the inheritor of my legacy."