They were merely a pair of clever people who knew how to protect themselves. Though they had followed the tide and brought enormous legions numbering in the hundreds of millions into this world, they had never truly joined the Primordial God War. They had used all their prophetic power to preserve the lives of themselves and their subordinates, earning the Fate Legion such deeply derogatory nicknames as the most merciful legion and the cleverest legion.
"I see!" Lin Qi set down his teacup. Looking at Te Ruo Mu and his wife, who had laid every plan in their hearts bare before him, he rubbed his brow helplessly. This truly was an extraordinarily peculiar couple among the camp of gods; Lin Qi could no longer describe how he felt about them.
From Lin Qi's standpoint, Te Ruo Mu and his wife, who possessed the power of prophecy, were enemies who had to be eliminated. But since they had actually come to him and wished to pledge allegiance to him, perhaps there was no need to take things to such extremes? After pondering it for a while, Lin Qi tossed the question to Hell and Heaven Mountain.
After a brief silence, Hell slowly said, "Before those lords who left the Origin Realm and embarked upon the road of conquest died, I received much information transmitted back by Origin Realm units before they entered slumber. Among it were complete, detailed files on every race of the gods. The Fate branch of the Ashir Clan—they are different from the rest of their kin. They are very clever, and they can cooperate!"
Hell's voice became especially gloomy and malevolent. He suddenly let out a strange, cackling laugh. "Of course, there are also those in the Fate branch who are filled with malice toward humanity, but