"..."
Fucking hell!
"Forget it. Moving on—according to the work plan, there are still twenty four-star commissions that need to be accepted before being outsourced."
There were enough Primogems, enough Destiny Gold Coins, and every Paradise adventurer who had yet to become a Wish Walker had work to do.
But the remaining twenty four-star commissions were the troublesome ones, because these were the commissions that absolutely required Chen Luo himself.
They included, but were not limited to, saving worlds, resurrecting loved ones, repairing planets, driving away Great Extinguishers...
"Huh? Why is there even one about driving away a Great Extinguisher?" Chen Luo froze for a moment when he saw this newly added commission that only he could handle.
[Because there is one, therefore there is one.]
"..."
Chen Luo felt like he had just heard a load of nonsense.
Still, Chen Luo wanted to see which Great Extinguisher had happened to walk straight into his line of fire.
All he could say was: bad luck for you!
"Fine, fine. I'll consider it a good deed. After dealing with the Aeon of Destruction, these Emissaries of Destruction will need to be dealt with too, so I might as well pull the weeds early. When fighting the Demon King, taking down his Four Heavenly Kings first is supposed to be the proper strategy, right?" After saying that, Chen Luo vanished once again.
Once an Aeon was born, its Path would open, and that Path would not disappear even if the Aeon fell.
If the timespan stretched across ten thousand years, perhaps among the remaining Remnants of Destruction, there would be outstanding individuals who climbed back to the peak of the Path of Destruction and became new Aeons of Destruction.
For Chen Luo, completely erasing the Path of Destruction would not be difficult,