".Are all high-ranking transcendent beings this absurd?"
"Uh, does this even count as absurd? You probably haven't seen anything more outrageous. Never mind the distant examples—you know Dragon Moon Island, right? It drifted over there and became our forward base and unsinkable mothership. In truth, one of my seniors merged with it and turned the entire Dragon Moon Island into their own body."
Lu PingAn smiled calmly. Everything he had said was true, yet it still made the little girl question her life. She had clearly crossed the threshold into the Rule-level, so why did they seem to belong to completely different worlds? Why was the gap so enormous?
But in truth, neither Lu PingAn, Old Liu, nor Your Excellency Xiu Yi could be considered ordinary eighth-rankers, let alone ordinary demigods.
Even within the Forest Goddess Church, where top-tier combatants gathered in numbers several times greater than those of other True God Churches, these few were among the most exceptional.
On one side was a rank raised purely by fate's favor; on the other were the very best among the best. Under normal circumstances, the gap in their accumulated experience was at least several centuries, so naturally they were nothing alike.
For Lu PingAn, it was naturally a good thing for an apprentice to remain humble—especially since the multiverse was truly vast. Who knew how many absurd species and transcendent abilities still existed out there?
Though Lu PingAn appeared to be watching the battlefield before him with great interest, his attention remained locked on that suspected eighth-ranker.
If the other party still refused to act, this city would sooner or later become his "munitions reserve."
That was how Life-type paths worked. Or rather, for most top-tier Professionals, war was fundamentally a contest of "energy reserves," and the seemingly sacred Life-type