Lord Cloud Nether fixed Lord Autumn Wind with a profound gaze. "But where there are risks, there are great rewards too, aren't there? Lord Autumn Wind, when I first met you, you were nothing but a muddleheaded puppet. Yet you developed an independent spirit and intelligence. That already proves that the being who restrained and imprisoned you has fallen. By your own account, as long as you can find his remains, you can take another step forward and become a supreme existence."
Drawing a deep breath, Lord Cloud Nether said solemnly, "Now is an opportunity. Destroy those gods, conquer them, enslave them, and then find records among their archives concerning the fall of that being behind you. Only then might you obtain his remains."
Clenching his teeth hard, Lord Autumn Wind's body began to tremble slightly. He looked hesitantly at Lord Cloud Nether, and only after a very, very long while did he mutter somewhat helplessly, "Are you sure your plan can't go wrong?"
Lord Cloud Nether revealed a faint smile. "When have our plans ever gone wrong over all these years?"
Tilting his head, Lord Autumn Wind stared at Lord Cloud Nether for a long time, then furrowed his brow. "Are you sure those gods can be found to possess records concerning 'him'?"
Lord Cloud Nether slowly nodded. "According to the reports brought back by the eyes and ears we planted around numerous gods, the gods' records of the Primordial Divine War are extraordinarily detailed—detailed enough to include who fought whom on what day of what month in what year, and exact battle records of who fell where. But those things have all been carefully stored away by the gods. To get them, we must eliminate the gods."
Drawing a deep breath, Lord Autumn Wind said seriously, "Then my