Lake did not care in the slightest about telling Grandmaster how the real universe planned to deal with Odin.
Either Grandmaster truly had the sort of personality that did not care who became his father.
Or he was a traitor.
But...
If Grandmaster really was a traitor, then he would also tell the real universe to chop Odin down and arrange everything for him nice and proper.
If not, then there was something worth discussing.
In a word:
With so many gods in the family, was there not enough for you to use? Why did you have to specially nurture a new god?
What was the meaning of this?
Thus, this matter brought Lake nothing but benefits.
Lake immediately turned toward Grandmaster again and emphasized his words. "Sacrificing a parallel universe undergoing a Great Cataclysm to give birth to this new god. Tsk tsk, he really plans to play big this time."
Grandmaster's eyes flickered, and he fell silent.
Did he really think that a new god born from the Great Cataclysm posed the greatest threat to Lake?
No.
Quite the opposite.
This new god, born through the sacrifice of a Great Cataclysm, would be wary of no one more than the other gods dependent on the real universe. They would be the first to bear the brunt, and the ones most wary of this new god.
There was no other reason.
The birth of a new god would inevitably require countless bones to form its foundation. Of course, this new god would never grow by trampling over Lake's bones. So the question was: whose bones would this new god stand upon, or rather, whom would the real universe feed to this new god so it could be born quickly?
Lake looked at the hidden expression on Grandmaster's face, lowered