"Are you going to hunt the Gods?"
Though she had long prepared herself for it, hearing such words truly come from Bai Wei still left He Wei Ni Ya shaken.
To hunt gods—if anyone else said such a thing, it would only be taken as delirious nonsense. But when Bai Wei said it, it sounded like he was merely stating a fact.
"Your thoughts are jumping ahead a little too far." Bai Wei rubbed the bridge of his nose. "When did I say I was going to start hunting the Gods? I only said I wanted them to know I had returned."
"But isn't that practically a declaration of war?" He Wei Ni Ya asked.
"In theory, yes."
"Only in theory? Then what about in practice?"
"In practice... there are some things I still haven't fully figured out." Bai Wei said, "For example, the Gods' current state. Don't you think their response has been far too slow? Abyss Prison has already been destroyed, Isaiah has even reached Final Gate, and aside from Einhejar, their only countermeasure has been this inexplicable well."
As he spoke, Bai Wei patted the wall of the well.
His words made He Wei Ni Ya's brows gradually knit together. "You mean the Gods have other arrangements?"
"They definitely do." Bai Wei shrugged Ai De Wen's shoulders. "I just don't know what they are yet."
After all, this was his first time here as well. He already had a rough guess, but if he wanted to verify it, he would have to wait until the battle outside was decided.
Only after getting past Einhejar would they know what the Gods had arranged here.
"Do you think Isaiah can defeat Einhejar?" He Wei Ni Ya asked.
Bai Wei did not answer directly. Instead, he asked, "What do you