The triumphant Precognition God King returned to Han Wu's camp in high spirits.
Though his victory had involved a great deal of trickery, a win was still a win.
And he had achieved the Precognition God King's wish.
He claimed he wanted to help Han Wu, but his more practical goal was to promote his own camp.
Every God King harbored the wish of building a camp.
The Precognition God King had left the Sea of Chaotic Stars for so many years, yet he had never forgotten his original aspiration.
And now, he had something to show for it.
With the merit of this victory, no matter what Han Wu did in the future, he would have to show him some respect.
More importantly, he could use this honor to flaunt it before the Destruction God King.
Was the Destruction God King formidable? Of course he was. He was a Three Thousand Worlds Level powerhouse.
But what use was that? Hadn't he still lost?
The Precognition God King, on the other hand, was different. He had taken the victory with ease.
Never mind how much water had been poured into this victory; the Precognition God King had won.
That was an indisputable fact!
The score was now tied at two to two.
What Han Wu needed to worry about now was who would fight the next match.
The Destruction God King still had not returned with the Omen King.
Tomorrow, they might still face the same situation as today, where they had to find a substitute to take the field.
The Divine Realm Civilization Will might make one low-level mistake, but that did not mean it would let Han Wu find another loophole in the next match.
As it happened, the Precognition God King was still swaggering about.
Han Wu