The Divine Might that had been warping reality around Idith gradually subsided.
She had found her "anchor" and turned the power that could have shattered her mind entirely into her own Camouflage.
But the oppressive atmosphere in the hall did not ease in the slightest.
Dragon Soaring World and Crimson Feather both looked at the two remaining Godheads on the conference table.
The sight of Idith being virtually formatted was still fresh in their minds.
Behind the temptation of becoming a god in a single step lay the immense risk of having even their sense of self erased.
"Boss, this thing..." Dragon Soaring World's voice was a little hoarse. He stared at the orb of light representing [False Contract], his expression shifting again and again.
He was a guild leader, with tens of thousands of comrades behind him.
If he became a god, Dragon Soaring Dynasty's position would be unshakable. He would never have to worry about another faction swallowing it up.
But the name [False Contract] made his skin crawl.
After all his years making his way through the game world, Dragon Soaring World had relied on loyalty and honesty.
To have him set contract traps and twist rules went against everything he had always stood for.
Qin Chuan said nothing. He merely watched him calmly.
The choice was Dragon Soaring World's to make.
Beside them, Dawn nudged Yada Yada and muttered, "Look how torn up he is. If it were me, I'd have taken it already. Who cares what kind of contract it is? As long as it makes me stronger."
Yada Yada glanced at him and ignored him.
"Damn it!"
Dragon Soaring World let out another low growl, as though he had finally made up his mind.
His hand trembling, he reached for the [False Contract] Godhead.