"The Snake Demon who advised you on this matter, didn't it know about this issue? If so, then its intentions are indeed difficult for me to comment on——"
"——No."
The voice trembled through the eardrums as the Demon God spoke up to interrupt.
"In fact, its advice to me was not this. It was my own idea to have you repair the Thunder Pool, but now it seems I may have overthought it."
His decision to change his mind seemed to be in vain; hearing Zeus's explanation, the Demon Prince couldn't help but feel deeply disappointed.
It had no desire to be led by the nose, but now it seems it had no other choice.
Damn, is it possible that this Thunder God of the Mortal Realm is in cahoots with the Snake Demon? Perhaps they bear no grudge against each other, and I am their intended target to conspire against?
The power of the Abyss boiled in his veins; facing this complex issue, the Demon Prince instinctively wanted to give up thinking and resolve it with his fists.