A Carefully Arranged Crisis

After seeing the footage transmitted by Iron Throne-0, Gawain could not help drawing in a quiet breath.

Those lunatics had actually created a counterfeit "Amun the Giant Deer"...

The counterfeit had clearly already lost control. Its ruptured flesh and malformed body were proof enough. Yet aside from that, both the holy radiance surrounding it and its seemingly light-forged antlers were identical to those of the real "Amun the Giant Deer." This was undoubtedly an astonishing creation—despite being the enemy, despite having taken the wrong path, the biochemical technology possessed by The End of All Things still left Gawain deeply amazed.

They had likely collected the genetic factors within humans that originated from the Nature God, then used some sort of reverse reconstruction method to shape this monster. Technology at this level...

Couldn't they use it to do something decent?

That was all Gawain wanted to say right now. However, the higher-ups of The End of All Things had probably already been wiped out when this terrifying Artificial God awakened and went berserk. There was nowhere for him to vent his sighs or questions. The only thing he could do was find a way to deal with this enormous mess.

He looked toward the Magic Net Terminal before him. Maryland's upper body was displayed in the Holographic Projection floating in midair. Behind the commander was the bustling scene inside the Iron Throne's tactical command center. Several Holographic Projections flickered in the background, while numerous civilian staff carrying documents hurried through the carriages. Clearly, the appearance of that "giant deer" had put everyone on edge.

"How is the situation now? Is that... monster still where it was?"

"Yes." Perhaps because the powerful Energy Field pervading the Holy Spirit Plain was causing interference, Maryland's voice was slightly distorted. "During the first contact, it