Chapter 213: Do You Think the Netherworld Is Your Backyard?

After a day's tumult, the Elysian Fields were utterly silent. A gentle breeze brought a touch of solace, as the shrieks and howls of specters gradually ceased.

Meanwhile, in the courtyard of the Court of Judgment.

An old man and a young man sat at a stone round table, raising their glasses in a toast, amiably chatting about the past and recent events.

"Are Ariadne and Fedra doing alright?"

"Thanks to your blessing, they are both well and have successfully integrated their people into Athens, continuing the legacy of Crete Island."

"What about my sons?"

"The elder prince and the second prince have indeed taken root in their new territories, but of the others, there has been no news."

"Mmm, as expected..."

King Minos nodded, his face devoid of much sorrow.

He had done what he could, offering everyone a fair chance to choose.

As for the outcome, that was for them to decide, and there was no need for him, a dead man, to worry about the living anymore.