"Come to think of it, why do you call White Eagle's Luck Beast an Evil Beast? Is there something wrong with it?" Ye Xiu asked, growing a little bored as he watched the battle overhead.
"A Luck Beast's nature rubs off on its people, understand? Just as those people affect how strong their Luck Beast becomes," Doggie said quietly.
"Judging by White Eagle's Luck Beast, that nation is destined to become a place steeped in endless evil," Doggie said gravely.
Ye Xiu considered Doggie's words and nodded.
Meanwhile, in the Empire.
Su Ye was in the Old Man's office, watching a live projection.
It showed the battle in New York.
Destiny had already taken shape, and the Destiny Ranking Tournament had officially begun. Compared with the tournaments elsewhere, though...
White Eagle's tournament looked rather one-sided. After all, the Abyss, the Warp, and the Zerg were all on White Eagle's side.
Frankly, it was no surprise that the fight was so lopsided.
"Old Man, by working with those factions, isn't White Eagle making a deal with the devil?" Su Ye asked curiously.
"Hard to say." The Old Man shook his head.
"What do you mean?" Su Ye looked at him curiously.
"According to the Empire's intelligence, the Abyss, the Warp, and the Zerg have all suffered varying degrees of corruption since joining forces with White Eagle," the Old Man said, sounding faintly incredulous.
Su Ye's eyes widened. What the hell?
Had he heard that right?
"It's true. It wasn't their lower ranks, either—their leaders were corrupted." The Old Man's expression was complicated.
Frankly, he wanted to know how White Eagle had pulled that off.
It was absurd.
"So this is good for White Eagle right now?" Su Ye asked.
"It is. For now, at least, it should be. What happens