Long Time No See, Chosen of God

Anse couldn't guess. Too many people wanted to kill him; most simply lacked the opportunity or the ability.

"Maybe someone's been looking for me all along."

His operation to take down the Ancient Dragon had been relatively covert. Very few people knew about it, and most only learned of it afterward, leaving them unable to track his whereabouts in time.

The Simulacrum's demon-slaying operations had also deliberately targeted deserted places, leaving others with no way of knowing.

This time, however, the Simulacrum had openly struck again and again, wiping out three dinosaur legions in just a few hours. There had been countless witnesses.

If someone wanted to find him, this was the best possible opportunity.

Vecna had seen the Simulacrum before. If it was him, he would definitely confirm the Simulacrum's true identity first. If it was someone else, they might not be able to see through the Simulacrum—

Vecna was a master at manipulating souls. Even he had only seen through the Simulacrum after its resurrection.

Of course, Anse knew little about gods. He was merely guessing.

Perhaps the gods' true forms could see through the Simulacrum with ease.

After some thought, he decided not to alter the plan and see whether he could lure the enemy out.

"Keep going. Pretend you're me," he instructed.

"Yes." The Simulacrum replied through Telepathy and continued hunting down the fleeing dinosaur Beastmen.

The results of the previous bombardment had not been ideal, but the dinosaur legions had still been badly mauled. However, the scattered dinosaurs and Beastmen made the Simulacrum's pursuit considerably more troublesome.

The Simulacrum could only choose one group to pursue, using spells such as Ninth Circle "Fireball" to kill enemies at close range. The priority was the Beastman elites; the dinosaurs were merely collateral.

"The Spirit Network really has