"Let's assume everything that stinking bitch said before was true—that the authority she wielded was 'Misfortune,' not 'Luck.'"
"Even so, what does that have to do with the God's Chosen One of the God of Slaughter, who possesses the authorities of 'Slaughter' and 'War'?"
"She came here to perform a godhood ascension ritual?"
"Hmph, she'd have had a better chance dragging Xuanqiong Zhi somewhere no one could disturb them..."
Though Taowu grumbled, he ultimately did not stop browsing.
In truth, all the details he had obtained earlier had already vaguely revealed the shape of the truth.
But he was unwilling to accept it, utterly unwilling to accept it from the bottom of his heart!
So he could only keep watching.
As the web-like bundle of threads at the center of the image grew increasingly frenzied, an entirely new perspective slowly unfolded.
The lifeless objects serving as the backdrop—meteors, planets, stars, and the like—gradually faded away. The surging demonic energy and demons, churning like waves, slowly transformed until they truly became clusters of waves.
As far as the eye could see, the entire Blue Flame Star Zone had become a boundless river, and at the very center of that stretch of river, a massive, complex geometric body as tall as a mountain floated above it!
Even though it was only an image displayed within a memory crystal, Taowu felt pain stabbing through all six of his eyes, tears threatening to spill out.
"A projection? Or its true body?"
"Which god is this? Why does it look so familiar..."
Taowu muttered to himself.
Completely unaware that, despite enduring the discomfort, he had been staring at that complex geometric body for quite some time.
From beginning to end, his eyes merely stung.
They did not burst apart like they had when he had