Luo Zheng said nothing, quietly waiting for Evil God's ear-piercing laughter to subside.
"I was glad you didn't die." Evil God gazed at the enormous Place of Origin in the distance. "And you even possess such a vast Place of Origin. Is this the world I once lived in?"
"Yes." Luo Zheng nodded.
"My children are still inside?" Evil God asked.
"They are. They remain half-masters of that continent," Luo Zheng replied.
A strange smile touched Evil God's face. "You could use them to threaten me?"
Luo Zheng's brows drew together. "You know my personality, and I know your nature. There's no point saying such things. What exactly are you trying to do?"
Luo Zheng would never do such a thing, and given Evil God's nature, even his beloved would not be enough to threaten him.
"Heh heh." Evil God gave two dry chuckles before suddenly pointing downward. "There... is a common enemy of ours!"
He was pointing toward the vast Chaos World.
Without the cover of the chaos clouds, it was nothing but an empty void, with a few stray "heads" occasionally drifting through it...
"A common enemy?" Luo Zheng asked, somewhat puzzled.
"Snake Spirit King, and the Degrader behind Snake Spirit King." Evil God grinned. "They created a gigantic Place of Origin there, like a colossal pyramid. That Place of Origin is larger than mine and larger than yours!"
A Place of Origin swallowing heads was a snowballing process.
The Mother World had originally held the greatest advantage because it was the largest, and its swallowing efficiency far surpassed that of its two competitors.
But at first, Evil God had not understood the meaning of degradation at all, nor did he know how to deal with those heads. Instead, the heads had left him in a desperate mess,