Zeus Must Die!

Turning the land to scorched earth would normally have been a derogatory phrase in the human world. On the Chaos Mother Star, it had somehow become a compliment.

If the Chaos Devils couldn't take advantage, then Chaos lost its home-field advantage, indirectly benefiting Order.

This discovery greatly excited the gods.

"Can the scorched earth effect be sustained?"

"Will it put too much strain on the Physics School?"

"Can we turn all the ground leading to the Great Lord's palace into scorched earth?"

The gods sent their congratulations one after another.

Lein had the system calculate it. He found that even if he had all the nearly thousand large Convex Lenses at his disposal join the ground-cleansing effort, it still didn't seem to be quite enough.

Scorched earth could be infused with enough Order power to become land of Order. It could likewise be infused with Chaos power to turn it back into land of Chaos.

It was a process of energy conversion. Victory depended entirely on which side could convert faster and achieve a higher conversion rate.

For Lein at the moment, it wasn't impossible, but it would be a bit of a strain.

After all, his main source of divine power wasn't here. This scorched-earth cleansing method would be more cost-effective if used only in key areas.

Nobody would make a deal at a loss.

Lein promptly vanished, leaving behind a cryptic remark: "It's not that there'll be no retribution. The time just hasn't come!"

Uh...

Fortunately, the gods didn't know the phrase "edging." Otherwise, they would have said, "Your Majesty, you really know how to keep us on the edge."

Lein borrowed a new divine technique sent over by Archimedes and dramatically shifted the situation on the front lines. This left him with more time to keep watching