"No..." Duo Long wiped the nervous sweat from his forehead, his voice rising an octave. "Sir, this is a God War that could decide whether we live or die. Are you seriously calculating the enemy's logistics right now?"
Season Star leaned out from behind the Control Console, the core of the Main Divine Artifact Logic Heaven glowing deep blue. "According to my analysis of the Origin Continent's spatial curvature, moving an army across star domains costs an astronomical amount of energy."
She flicked a data chart into view.
"Three High-Rank True Gods, more than seventy Normal True Gods, and a high-dimensional barrier around an army of several million. Without at least two Divine Source Sub-Veins to support them, they couldn't even squeeze into the edge of the Seventh Star Domain."
Season Star turned to Qin Chuan. "Boss, I've run the numbers. They definitely brought them, and they won't be small."
Qin Chuan nodded, resting both hands on the armrests of the Dark Throne. His index finger tapped out a steady rhythm.
"That's more like it." Qin Chuan stood and straightened the collar of his black coat. "A war ought to turn a profit. If they've brought mineral veins, I'll sign for this delivery."
Duo Long stared at the two of them as if they were insane.
One dared to dream it up. The other dared to calculate it.
"Sir, I know your strength is unfathomable, and you've even brought this main vein under your control." Duo Long pointed beneath their feet. "But High-Rank True Gods and Normal True Gods are in entirely different leagues. They've already touched the edge of the Law Origin. You alone..."
"Who said I was alone?" Qin Chuan cut him off. "I have two helpers."
Duo Long looked left and right but saw no second True