War often came without warning.
What was strange about the Underground World was that legions of Heroic Spirit Warriors made up of "mortals" could inflict fatal harm on immortal god-level beings.
Perhaps stranger still was that in this world of "slaughter and evolution," gods were often evolved from mortals.
"Merely through slaughter, one can continuously grow stronger, even gain immortality. Evolution World is far too tempting—how many people could refuse such a chance to rise to the heavens in a single step?"
Lu PingAn could sense that this world's "gods" were somewhat unusual. Once they left the support of this world's rules, they would definitely be greatly weakened.
"Even so, they're still incredibly powerful. How long does it normally take to cultivate a Tier 9? Here, one might be slaughtered into existence in just a few years, not to mention those above Tier 9, who are difficult to raise elsewhere."
Gods and believers shared a symbiotic relationship, and the gods cultivated by this world were likewise symbiotic with the world itself.
From Zeta Duna, Lu PingAn could sense "the world's fear." That primal terror stemming from a future of destruction made it unwilling to let go of any lifeline.
Lu PingAn had even noticed that the frenzied warfare of this world was also guided by the world's essence.
"Since there is no king to save the world, then try to raise one. Or rather, breed one like a venomous insect."
The Underground World had always been a breeding ground that cultivated high-level combat power through slaughter. When the entire multilayered world faced a crisis, it naturally resorted to its habitual methods to overcome it.
Outsiders like Lu PingAn were one thing, but the native gods had probably all been drawn in by now, enjoying the world's grace and cultivation. How