A Stirring of Intent

Even though he had already made a decision, the First True God of the Divine Eye Race did not act immediately. Now, it was a game between both sides. Since that outsider had proposed such terms, he must have his own purpose. He needed the help of powerful experts, so the opponent he faced was likely no simple one.

It might even be...

Thinking of that figure, the First True God of the Divine Eye Race still felt deep fear. If it truly was so, then he would have to reconsider everything.

However, playing along was also not a bad choice. He had now broken through to become a Tenth-order True God. If things truly became impossible, he could simply brave reincarnation and leave the Sea of Universes.

Having made up his mind, the First True God of the Divine Eye Race calmed down once more.

Kezika left the Divine Eye Race's Miniature Universe and swiftly returned to where Anmeng True God and the others were.

"Master, the First True God of the Divine Eye Race gave no response!" Kezika said respectfully, though there was some unease in his voice.

"It is enough that the message was delivered. He will definitely be tempted. In this universe era that is fading like the setting sun, I am their only hope for survival," Anmeng True God said, his tone filled with certainty.

He believed that no True God could let this opportunity pass. Just like himself—had he not chosen to come here because of an opportunity?

However, it now seemed that he had not come to the wrong place. The treasures and resources contained within this Sea of Universes far exceeded his expectations. As long as he could complete his plan, becoming a Void True God or even an Eternal True God