Lu PingAn's white pupils pierced through the mist as he kept his gaze fixed on the emerald boundary of the ever-expanding Woodland.
This was neither fear nor worry. Instead, it was joy. He was delighted to see that verdant domain continuously expand, delighted to see it collide with his own Divine Realm.
Forcing a Life God Kingdom open within this freezing dead zone was like lighting countless bonfires beside blocks of ice.
Every second that the dazzling emerald radiance flashed was not a good thing. A Divine Realm's stable expansion should have been smooth.
It was shining with excessive brilliance because it was erupting and clashing. And now, that meant the God of Spring's origin was melting away. Or, more than that, the accumulation of countless years and her very existence as a god were burning fiercely.
"So, you're burning away a loyal subordinate god, the main god of your pantheon, just to reassure your allies? Don't make me think less of you."
Lu PingAn toyed with the pieces in his hand: "legions," "Rule Buildings," and "strategies." In the war of attrition fated for the God of Life, perhaps he had more experience than his opponent.
After all, Lady Lin's path of growth had been far easier than Lu PingAn's. She might have had sufficient combat experience, but as an overly young deity, she clearly lacked experience in war and all-out God Wars.
"Could she really be stupid enough to restrict me and simply let the First Daughter of Spring die?"
That was like Lu PingAn sending out one against three, only for the other side to respond with a Royal Flush. No matter how he looked at it, it seemed incredibly stupid.
"It's here."
At least judging from what followed, Lady Lin did not seem quite that stupid.
"Rule-level