The massive meteorite continued to compress, and the force field it generated grew stronger and stronger.
King Jiaye had very little time left to consider.
Natsume asked, "Do you think he'll come out?"
Sophon replied, "Based on personality analysis, there is an eighty percent probability that he will not leave the Royal City barrier."
"In other words, compared to the lives of the entire Royal Family, he would rather ensure that his grandson ascends to the position of True God?"
"Correct."
"Put another way, I still have a twenty percent chance of winning?"
"Not necessarily. Even if he leaves the Royal City, you may not be able to defeat him. On the contrary, he may successfully stop you from creating a black hole."
If that happened, Natsume would lose completely.
Still.
Natsume was not worried.
With his current overall strength, he could absolutely fight King Jiaye to a standstill.
And if he truly could not win.
Then he would simply use the Thousand-Lead Stone and Kamimusubi to protect himself while continuing to construct the black hole.
At that point, he would become an impregnable turtle shell.
Even King Jiaye would have no chance of breaking through the defenses of two divine artifacts.
And it would disgust King Jiaye too.
Let him experience what it felt like to shatter his teeth and jump around in frustration.
In short.
At worst, he could drag the entire Royal City down with him.
He would not be losing out.
Time passed quickly.
In less than two minutes.
Under Natsume's brutal compression, the High-Energy Meteor Sphere had finally shrunk to under ten meters.
It had even surpassed the density of a neutron star.
Meanwhile, with the Heart of Daofu stacked several times over, Natsume's entire divine body had entered an overloaded state, nearly comparable