After a pause, Andrew continued, "Simply put, we need to corrupt the Sea Goddess. In fact, the reason Chthon had the Official Leader postpone the meeting was because he was corrupting the Sea Goddess's Right Hand.
Once Chthon succeeded, aside from a small number of powerful people he intended to keep, all the remaining citizens of Miami would be sacrificed to the Great Demon God and fall into Hell forever.
Of course, don't think staying alive would make you lucky. Without a sense of self, how was that any different from death?"
"Chthon really is sinister. Without you, Mister King of Abilities, his plan would definitely have succeeded."
General Ross said with an ugly expression. Without the King of Abilities, he would surely have been enslaved by the Official Leader and turned into a believer of the Great Demon God.
Of course, General Ross would not be grateful to Andrew because of this. He only wanted to use Andrew to survive this crisis. Once the crisis had passed, he would naturally find a way to turn on Andrew.
"Don't worry. I won't let Chthon succeed. This concerns the bigger picture. The more cities that hold out, the better humanity's chances of surviving the End Times."
Andrew looked at General Ross and said, "The life or death of this world will be decided by the battle between the Great Demon God and the Mechanical God. Everything we are doing now is to ensure that the Mechanical God can win."
Naturally, these words were meant to fool General Ross and make him obedient. General Ross was greatly shocked and hurriedly asked, "Mister King of Abilities, are you the Mechanical God's Divine Envoy?"
The Sea Goddess had not said much about Andrew's identity before. On one hand, there was no need to; on