Smiling, Lin Qi nodded to the God of Retribution and the Dawn God, lightly kicked Yan Shili, then said gently, "Lady Mu Wei has an excellent plan. Yan Zhe places great importance on this son of his, but Yan Shili is now in our hands. We can demand that Yan Zhe cooperate with us and join us in attacking the Miro Divine Cult!"
Aside from Mu Wei, the other High Gods were all stunned for a moment. Then Lusjia frowned and snapped unhappily, "And what does this have to do with the Miro Divine Cult?"
Lin Qi shrugged and looked toward Mu Wei. Mu Wei immediately repeated what Hu Xinzhu had told her beforehand, rattling off plans about forging distant alliances while attacking nearby enemies, defeating them one by one, killing with a borrowed knife, draining the enemy's strength, and so on. From Mu Wei's account, joining forces with the Heavenly Temple to attack the Miro Divine Cult was something with a hundred benefits and not a single drawback.
Since all the gods now regarded the Ashir Divine Clan as their enemy, would it not be a brilliant move to force the Heavenly Temple gods—the strongest among them—to join their side in attacking the relatively weaker Miro Divine Cult? If they could destroy the Miro Divine Cult, the pressure on the Ashir Divine Clan would certainly lessen considerably. But if the Miro Divine Cult endured such an assault, it would at least sap a huge portion of the Heavenly Temple's strength, would it not?
Moreover, if the two sides joined forces to attack the Miro Divine Cult, it would leave the gods of the Odin Temple, the elves, the goblins, the sea folk, and the others wavering in uncertainty, unable to make sense of what was happening. If they all