"So what you're saying is, you personally killed this world's creator."
After a long while, Ancient One seemed to have a headache as she rubbed her temple. "And now you want me to clean up your mess?"
"I was carrying out justice on behalf of Heaven."
Fang Mo spread his hands in defense. "He was a cunning villain who had no regard for his own creations..."
He really wasn't lying about that.
Because that was exactly what Caruso had always done.
According to the setting, the Great Will was indifferent to the deaths of most living beings.
Because this world's cycle revolved around him. Everything was born from the primordial Great Will and would ultimately return to the Great Will.
To Caruso, existence and destruction were not particularly different. He would neither take the initiative to kill these lives nor deliberately save them. The Great Will existed for loftier, greater purposes, not to concern itself with the lives of these ants.
And the outcome was obvious.
Under Fang Mo's Spike Creation block attack, he had been erased, and all those incomparably great and lofty goals had lost their meaning.
"This is the first time I've heard you call someone else a cunning villain."
After hearing Fang Mo's explanation, Ancient One sighed helplessly. "Fine. What do you need me to do?"
"Mainly, Arad's crust got blown open. Then there's this side, that side... anyway, several huge holes were punched through the Heavenly World's continental shelf too. And finally, there's the Great Magic Circle beneath the Sky Sea. Help repair that as well." Fang Mo casually pointed in several directions. "Oh, right. There's also a hole in the atmosphere above our heads. Think of something."
"..."
Ancient One's face darkened after hearing that.
"Here, your payment."
Fang Mo pulled out a ring