What a Huge Pie

"As everyone knows, for any project, having a capable leader is extremely important."

Elise smiled and said meaningfully, "That's why I have that genius. We're moving very quickly, and I don't think the Matter Blueprints of the Light Ancient Tree will be much faster than ours. They should be without a leader, after all—a flock of dragons without a head."

"Is it really that bad?" Sylvie asked curiously. "They have a lot of Celestials."

Elise shook her head and explained, "They're a collective consciousness. Their ability to act is stronger, their thoughts are unified, and there's no internal friction, but they've lost the possibility of individual life. They've lost their spirituality. They're all clones. I don't think they'll be able to produce a Super Genius like a Star Lord, one capable of changing an era."

The group pondered this. Perhaps that really was the case!

That brain had clearly sacrificed individual will to guarantee the lower limit, but it had also restricted the upper limit.

This Heavenly Dao had, in a sense, decayed. It had lost its power to innovate.

But had the Ancient God of Light not known this back then?

He should have known.

Yet he had still chosen to do it, becoming a superbrain and choosing Unity with Dao, becoming a celestial phenomenon and welcoming another form of himself after death to extend his lifespan.

"Since the matter has come to this, how can I continue refusing?"

Nokron nodded. "If that is truly the case, and you can produce the flawed Matter Blueprints ahead of time, greatly shortening my era, then I will naturally take charge of this authority and prove myself as the Material Ancient God."

"I am willing to become a trump card for this great calamity. If my power is needed, I will be