Everyone looked at Mo Qiong in shock. Not everyone possessed such daring.
The greater the responsibility, the greater the pressure. Sometimes, misgivings suppressed one's courage. Even the Grand Arbiter was no exception.
Before entering World Creation Mountain, everyone had hoped that Mo Qiong would get Kelon out if possible, preferably while surviving himself, so they could avoid clashing with the Ancient Gods.
Yet Mo Qiong had chosen to slaughter gods, releasing a large number of them to divide the battlefield into local battlefields. He had not stopped after killing one. In the end, he intended to kill them all.
In the end, he rescued Kelon, obtained two Ancient God prisoners, and left World Creation Mountain with almost no threats remaining.
The strength of the four team members had also soared, and the entire Blue White Society was about to undergo a transformation with them.
It truly was a matter of how bold the heart was and how abundant the harvest could be. First, one had to dare to imagine it.
While they were still thinking about how to minimize the consequences of the Otherworld Civilization's invasion, Mo Qiong had directly proposed that it was unavoidable. If they were going to fight, they should fight until no one else dared to invade.
Moreover, to seize the initiative, he had even asked Tai Feng to locate them once more, exposing Earth's location to a new civilization.
This was not mindlessly searching. There had certainly been comprehensive considerations behind it.
After entering World Creation Mountain, Mo Qiong had learned the circumstances and discovered the secrets of godhood. Only then had he thought of slaughtering gods, ultimately accomplishing a feat no one had even imagined at the beginning.
Be bold in conception and careful in execution. Only by despising the enemy strategically while taking