Every time Li Qing saw his personal scapegoat Elise, a faint twitch stirred in his heart. That abnormal, bloodthirsty madwoman often made utterly jaw-dropping moves.
"Looks like you've had your eyes on me for a long time." The Ancient God of Light spoke.
"Yes." The Star Lord said coldly, "Before the battle, we rehearsed the possible scenarios. The battlefield would inevitably shift to the lower Myriad Worlds, so we chose to target you."
The Thunder Ancient God's eyes erupted with endless thunder and lightning as he spoke softly:
"As long as we kill you after you've opened up several super-mythological eras and seize all your painstaking efforts and gains, we can stand shoulder to shoulder as the universe's supreme rulers! Its high and mighty kings."
The Star Lord said, "Besides, Light leans toward influencing the mind. Its actual offensive power in data transmission is weak. Thunder is the main force, while data transmission is merely auxiliary. Now that we've established crown-like base stations everywhere, we've spent countless times more effort than you, Light, to create an information network on par with yours."
His meaning was easy to understand.
Establishing the Thunder Network truly required countless times more effort to achieve the same degree of coverage as the Light Network.
Put simply, how many walls could a router's electromagnetic signal pass through?
Every Authority had its strengths and weaknesses.
Light's obvious specialty was conversion, like that generation of the Thunder Ancient God before—moving the opponent and turning them into one's subordinate.
They had analyzed this ability countless times. As long as they were careful, they would not let it affect their minds.
As one of the two great existences capable of establishing a signal for a universal army, the Ancient God of Light was not strong offensively. Victory was assured!
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