Wanda also looked at her former teacher with mixed emotions. Agatha was not someone lacking in courage—or rather, she was someone who truly pursued power.
For power, she could do anything.
Given Luke's demands, she would almost certainly agree without hesitation.
Just as Wanda had expected, Agatha showed no awkwardness or hesitation. "I can accept this wager, but how can you guarantee its fairness?"
"You mean I might tamper with it behind the scenes? I won't deny that other Dimensional Demon Gods might do so, but there's no need for me to.
What I want is merely a perfect creation!
Whether you survive or not is irrelevant to me." Luke bared a faintly mocking smile.
Agatha fell silent. Her mind rapidly weighed whether Luke's words were true. Then, when her gaze landed on Hecate beside him, she suddenly understood.
Whether Luke was telling the truth or not, only one path remained before her.
Cooperate.
Whether actively or passively. From the moment she had come here and met Luke, she had already reached the end of the road. If she cooperated willingly, she still had a chance to survive. And if Luke had not deceived her, then once she obtained Hecate's body and knowledge, her power would indeed undergo a tremendous surge.
If she resisted, there would be no hope at all.
"Of course, Soul War is a prolonged battle. Any external factor could cause one of you to fail. It is perfectly normal for you to have reservations. How about this?
I'll send you to another universe. One that I cannot reach for the time being. That way, the influence you fear from me will be reduced to the absolute minimum."
Seeing Agatha's indecisive expression, Luke smiled and added another condition that tempted her.
"Another universe?" Agatha looked at Luke,