"God of Trickery?!"
Xia Ping narrowed his eyes. Through the Book of Karma, he had learned this Evil God's divine name: the God of Trickery, an Evil God seemingly skilled in schemes and often sowing discord.
In truth, it was a lesser god. Yet because it excelled at using trickery to ignite wars among many Evil Gods, it had gained a measure of fame in the Evil God Universe.
But it was not an especially powerful Evil God. Other than plotting schemes and deceiving other Evil Gods, it had no other abilities, so its combat strength was comparatively weak.
Yet no matter how weak it was, that was only in comparison to gods. To creatures beneath godhood, it remained unimaginably powerful, utterly beyond the reach of mortals.
"But this is also an opportunity."
A glint flashed through Xia Ping's eyes. To be honest, although he had obtained from the Feathered Serpent God's memories a classification of the levels of divine strength, he had never had much of a concept of just how powerful those gods truly were.
Clearly, this was an opportunity to come into contact with the power of an Evil God.
Moreover, the other party was merely a lesser god and had suffered severe injuries. No matter how one looked at it, it was a relatively suitable Evil God for probing. Even if he could not defeat it, he could still flee.
Once he learned just how powerful a god's strength truly was, he would know where he stood.
At that thought, he could no longer sit still. According to the Furnace Wizards' deduction, within the next few days, the God of Trickery might be awakened.
Whoosh!
Xia Ping stood and headed out of the Madness Mountains. There was no need for him to remain in this place