Chapter - 3058

Zeke said, "Indeed, I never expected you to become Great Marshal. What is even more surprising is that you're mingling with the people from Netherworld."

Zeke's gaze fell upon Theos.

Theos gave a faint smile. "We never expected you to fall for it so easily."

"Hey kid, how about we make a deal?"

Zeke asked, "What kind of deal?"

Theos said, "Summon all your subordinates to meet their end, and I can grant you a swift death. Otherwise, this heart-devouring restricted realm will slowly eat away your hearts, causing you to suffer painfully until you die."

Zeke said, "Speaking of which, I also have a deal I'd like to make with you."

Theos asked, "What kind of deal?"

Zeke said, "Dismantle this Restrictive Spell Formation and take your own life as an apology, and I may spare your family!"

What a b*stard!

Theos flew into a fit of rage. “Still defiant on your deathbed? Then I shall grant your wish!"

Zeke glanced at Ezra, a bitter smile on his face. "Ezra, I pity you," he said.

Ezra gave Zeke a cold glance, “Hmph, I don't need your pity. It's my honor to serve Netherworld and the four lords."

Zeke said, "If I'm not mistaken, Petalblade will have you impersonate me and duel him to the death. He will personally cut you down in the arena.”

"Your days are numbered."

Ezra laughed, "You needn't worry about that. Great Marshal has told me that he wants me to admit defeat in the tournament and confess all the crimes I've committed, including treason and collusion with the enemy.”

"Then, Great Marshal will accept me as his disciple, allowing me to start anew."

"You..."

Zeke's fists were tightly clenched.

Even with his strong mind, he was finding it hard to stay sane at this moment.

If they really do this, my reputation will be completely ruined for life.

What should I do?

Zeke's gaze fell upon Zyreth.

Zyreth was still trapped by Zeke's energy, unable to move.

Zeke firmly grasped Zyreth in his hand. “Hmph, Zyreth is in my hand."

"I don't dare to ask you to let me go, but please, allow my parents to leave this hellish place."

"Otherwise, I will surely kill Zyreth.”

Hearing Zeke's threat, Petalblade just. shrugged. "Go ahead and kill me if you. want. We have plenty of young masters like him in the Netherworld. I really don't care about losing one more."”

Zyreth was on the verge of a breakdown "Petalblade, shut the hell up. Don't forget what my father told you before we left, you're supposed to ensure my safety."

"If anything happens to me, my father will definitely not let you off the hook."

Petalblade chuckled. "Young Master, you're really naive. No wonder Master Hades chose you as the sacrificial lamb."

"I can't be bothered to waste time on you. Let's go."

Zyreth roared repeatedly, "Petalblade, stand still. Even if I die, I will never let you go..."

The only response he received was his own echo.

Huh!

Zeke let out a soft sigh.

Now we're really in trouble.

He gradually made his way back to his parent's side.

Seeing Zeke return, the two elders quickly approached him, "Zekey, are you alright?"

Zeke shook his head. "It's nothing."

Anita asked, "Zeke, tell us the truth. Is there really a way for us to leave this place?"

"You don't need to worry about us. As long as you can leave safely, your dad and I will be content."

Zeke said with a smile, "Mom and Dad, don't worry. This small place really can't hold me in.”

"I am no longer the same person in the past."

Zeke's sincerity was undeniable, so both Diego and Anita were convinced. The furrows in their brows relaxed significantly.

Diego said, "Ah, I really didn't expect that rebel to commit such an outrageous act."

"He bound us and brought us here, intending for us to lure you into this trap. If we refused, he would deny us food and drink, and even abuse us..."