835: Those who understand the times are wise...

"A trade?" Yang Dian curled the corner of his mouth.

"What price can you offer to buy your lives?"

Zeus did not show any emotional fluctuation because of Yang Dian's words.

For an existence like him, it would be strange if he could be stirred by a few words.

"As you Chinese say, only through cooperation can we achieve a win-win situation, isn't that right?"

"I admit, you are indeed very strong. Even if all of us gods combined, we might not be able to oppose you."

"But you also need to admit that the barrier is something you cannot break right now."

"You let us leave."

"We will tell you everything you want to know."

"I imagine you are also very curious why Earth is so special, aren't you?"

"Earth?" Yang Dian raised an eyebrow and then curled the corner of his mouth.

"Isn't it Source Star?"

Zeus was silent for a moment, then glanced at the Goddess of Wisdom, Metis, beside him, and then nodded slightly towards Yang Dian.

"It is Source Star."

"The place where everything originated."

"As long as you promise to let us leave, I can tell you everything."

"I promise, and you believe it?"

"The strong disdain lying." Zeus's eyes were filled with recognition for Yang Dian.

"To be able to Cultivate to the level of a deity in a short time after the magic tide surged, I believe you have your pride."

"Your pride will not allow you to lie."

After Zeus finished speaking, Lei Ming, Yue Shan, and the others all turned their gazes onto him.

They had originally thought that by following Yang Dian here, they would be able to test the legendary methods of deities and have a satisfying fight.

But looking at the current situation, why does it feel like they are about to listen to stories?

Sensing the gazes of Lei Ming and the others, Yang Dian pondered for a moment and then spoke directly.

"I want all your memories since you first gained consciousness."

As he spoke, he spread his hands and threw out nearly three hundred star core fragments.

These star core fragments had been specially processed by him and could carry foreign Mental Energy.

In short, they could be used as Jade Slips to carry mental information, equivalent to the Jade Slips in the immortal cultivation civilization.

Beneath the barrier, Shiva gripped a star core fragment with an angry expression, and with a slight exertion of his fingers, crushed the star core fragment into crystal sand.

"Deities cannot be humiliated."

"A mere weak Divine Power, if it weren't for us having just awakened from eternal slumber, a single breath could kill a large group of you, yet you dare to pry into our memories."

Yang Dian tilted his head.

He had suppressed some of his aura; looking only at his aura, his strength was equivalent to the fourth rank.

According to the way Western deities classify their own strength...

Weak Divine Power is fourth rank, Medium Divine Power is fifth rank, Strong Divine Power is sixth rank.

The Main Gods above Strong Divine Power are seventh rank.

Above the Main Gods, there are Creation Gods.

'So if there are Creation Gods, are the Western Creation Gods eighth rank?'

'In the Universe, there are also forces like the Heavenly Court and Shan Hai that exist in Chinese legends.'

'But in the Human Race civilization, there are also eighth-rank deity civilizations...'

Various thoughts swirled in Yang Dian's mind twice, eventually turning into a single sentence:

"The past is the past, and the present is the present."

"I don't know how glorious you were in the past, and you might indeed have been very strong."

"But now, you are weaklings."

"So now."

"Either copy all the memories since you were born into the star core fragments and give them to me."

"Or keep your secrets and wait for me to find a way to break the barrier."

"Wait for me to come and take them myself."

"You have no third choice."

The look of anger on Shiva's face intensified.

But before he could say anything, a young girl holding a water jar and wearing a laurel wreath broke away from the protection of the barrier before he could speak.

"Aretusa." After leaving the barrier, the young girl bowed slightly to Yang Dian.

"Goddess of Springs. I am willing to offer all my memories."

As she spoke, she looked back at the gloomy-faced Zeus with some fear.

"But I have one small condition."

"When you send me away, please keep me far away from the gods."

A look of amusement appeared in Yang Dian's eyes.

'Is she scared after being played by Zeus, that indiscriminate stud?'

While mocking her in his heart, a smile also hung on Yang Dian's face.

"Those who know the times are wise."

"I agree to your request..."