Yelokiji looked at the white man, a hint of surprise in his eyes. He was offering Little Destiny.
Was he really being this kind?
Could it be that the beings of the Main World were relatively kind?
"The price." Yelokiji looked at the white man and calmly spoke two words.
The white man smiled before saying, "The price is that you must sign a contract and help us obtain the subsequent Destinies. One will be enough."
Yelokiji looked at the white man, narrowing his eyes. Sign a contract in exchange for the subsequent Little Destinies.
Heh, heh. It might have seemed like a fair condition, but Yelokiji could not accept it at all.
Little Destiny had appeared early this time.
There were still plenty of old monsters who had yet to return. As time went on, more and more old monsters would return.
By then, obtaining Destiny would be on an entirely different level of difficulty from now.
Not to mention the Eternal Destiny that would be born during the final ultimate battle!
That was the real prize. The current Little Destiny could at most attract some Taboo beings and Half-Step Genesis existences.
But Eternal Destiny would truly attract Genesis Level existences.
By then, he probably would not even be worth noticing.
Yelokiji was not an ignorant being. He knew exactly why he had withdrawn in the previous era: it had ended in the Genesis war.
If he took part, he would likely die in it. He had personally experienced that terrifying era, so there was no way he would agree to such a thing.
Besides, that bastard had said Destiny, not Little Destiny. Was he trying to play word games with him over Eternal Destiny?
Did he really think the Lord of Thousand Changes had gotten his name for