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"Well, since I am a merciful deity, I suppose I will let you foolish beings talk for the last time." Goddess Eula replied, snapping her fingers to take off the spell that disabled Zenith from speaking a word.

Zenith felt like the pressure placed on him lessened. The lump forming a blockage in his throat disappeared. He immediately breathed out loudly, glaring at the Goddess for her actions.

However, the most important thing wasn't that. It was the woman beside him. The one he fell in love with since who knows when. He didn't even realize how deep his feelings were at first. Now, he knew that he would be able to sacrifice everything if it meant that Xu Jiaqi would live on.

His Qiqi.

"My love- No, Qiqi, do you still remember the day you asked me to be the Emperor?"