After that day, Elise finally understood that the universe was not all about fighting and killing.
Now that everyone was the lord of one faction or another, how could they roll up their sleeves and personally brawl like street thugs?
Her love of battle had nowhere to be used!
For some time afterward, Elise held a series of Primordial Mythology novels she had once seen on Earth and read them with great relish.
The Three Pure Ones, Hongjun, all those schemes and tribulations—it all looked rather similar to the situation before her. Even the Supreme Saints had established sects like the Jie Sect, using the power of their religions to contend for the protagonist of the next grand trend, rather than personally entering the fray.
"This is what a lofty Supreme God should be: gazing down upon the vicissitudes of the Vast Sea. To personally intervene must surely be the method used to decide the final victor." Elise thought to herself, "It seems people like me, who fight to the death, are going to be eliminated."
She thought it over and decided to search for the next Star Lord.
A ruler might lack ability themselves, but they had to know how to employ people wisely—to seek out thousand-mile horses and have them devise strategies for them.
At that moment, Elise was filled with admiration for the Ancient God of Light and marveled at his terrifying schemes, entirely unaware of the truth.
Those Ancient Gods of Light next door were all sinisterly pretending to be forum shills. If she found out, that lofty air of superiority would vanish in an instant.
It could only be said that they acted mighty and impressive in public, while suffering miserably behind closed doors.
One year later.
"I am the Reincarnation Great Emperor."
"Before the