The probability of being defeated was not zero...
This was not a boast of his own strength, but an acknowledgment of his enemy.
Every member of the internal communications channel was a High God, and they all possessed a clear and profound understanding of one another's strength.
Any Mid God, whether a lucky newcomer who had just ascended or a Demon Extermination Legion Commander who had accumulated countless years of power, would have zero chance of victory against them!
There were no other numbers.
Sixteen thousand years ago, Chuan, the true Star-Driver of the Chuan Ke Civilization, had been a special case. Through a fortuitous coincidence, he had gained the favor of the Cosmic Will, and only then had he obtained power beyond his station.
Even so, Chuan's power was incomplete. Although his combat strength was high enough to rival a High God, his lifespan was absurdly short—so short that it made the gods laugh.
Chuan had also collected vast amounts of science and supernatural technology, trying to use them to extend his life. He had made many attempts, including bloodline inheritance and cloned substitutes, but without exception, they had all been completely rejected by that overly powerful force and were utterly unable to affect Chuan.
After many clashes and conflicts, the Divine Court acknowledged Chuan's strength. Following careful deliberation, it decided to sign a short-term peace treaty with him and move the Chuan Ke Civilization, Demon Nest 135, to the very bottom of the priority list among all the Demon Nests.
Although several High Gods from the Divine Court could join forces and kill Chuan on the spot, his lifespan was ultimately short. To the gods, his natural death was barely more than a brief nap away. There was no need to push the Chuan Ke Civilization too hard