Lin Qiye suppressed the emotions in his heart, looked up at the scene before him, and frowned tightly.
"Destiny, was this within your calculations too?" he asked hoarsely.
"I am not Omniscient and Omnipresent, nor can I foresee the future. How could I calculate every step?" Destiny Monk shook his head. "I had Chloe give him a chess piece. If he had joined us and betrayed the Three Pillars, our advantage could certainly have expanded once more...
But I never expected him to crush the chess piece outright. He had no intention of joining forces with us. Even I cannot fathom what he is thinking."
After taking away nine Lovecraftian Gods in one breath, An Qingyu seemingly had no intention of lingering any longer.
He pulled his hood back over his head, gave Lin Qiye one last glance, then turned and stepped through the Gate of Truth. The outline of the gate gradually drifted apart before vanishing without a trace...
Everything had happened too quickly. By the time the gods came to their senses, the battlefield that had been filled with chaotic slaughter had already fallen into deathly silence.
"So they still got away..." Jiang Ziya narrowed his eyes and could not help yawning.
"Strange. Why do I suddenly feel so sleepy?"
"Me too. I seem to be getting sleepier and sleepier..."
With the stimulation of the God War gone, an overwhelming drowsiness welled up in the hearts of the Great Xia Gods. They could sense that their godhood seemed to be changing, and they all looked toward the moon, now so distant it was nearly invisible, their eyes filled with confusion.
"Have you vented enough? If you have, then leave," Destiny Monk said.
"Leave? Go where?"
"Heavenly Court." Destiny Monk spoke calmly. "The benefits the Eternal Pill brings to