Tongtian could only smile bitterly as he replied, "Dao Venerate, logically speaking, at this critical juncture when the Great Wilderness faces life and death, we should offer ourselves without hesitation and welcome Father God's return!"
"Yet in truth, I really cannot bear to see billions of years of painstaking cultivation turn to nothing overnight!"
At this point, Tongtian's expression suddenly became resolute, and his tone turned solemn.
"Dao Venerate, if Father God's return truly affects the balance of victory in this war..."
"Then I am willing to offer my own origin to welcome Father God's return. When that time comes, I only hope Dao Venerate can preserve our consciousness and give the three of us brothers a chance to cultivate anew!"
Taiqing Lao Tzu and Yuanshi, standing beside him, also nodded with complicated expressions and did not object to Tongtian's words.
Clearly, they had already prepared themselves to die at any moment in exchange for Pangu's return.
Seeing the three men before him ready to die generously, Styx could not help but chuckle and shake his head.
When he had first noticed that the three brothers' expressions were unusual, he had worried that they feared the return of Great God Pangu.
He had been preparing to offer them some guidance so that they would not go through the motions on the battlefield that was about to begin and affect the development of the battle.
He had not expected the three brothers to possess such awareness. Though he did not know whether they were merely putting on a show in front of him,
they still needed some guidance, lest they become distracted and affect their side's combat strength.
His gaze slowly swept over the three of them, and he spoke with some admiration: "I am gratified that you can possess such