Mosul's eighteen Evil God Candidates had been fighting for several months, and they were still at a stage where none of them could do anything to the others. After all, everyone knew there could be only one victor in the Evil God Arena. No one trusted anyone else, and that was the fundamental reason the war had become so brutal that it was close to wiping out Mosul's population.
Evil gods actually needed faith, yet they did not care about population and would recklessly destroy it...
This was a genuine evil god paradox!
After Charlotte captured a city, he first gathered intelligence from all around. From the Labyrinth Guardians under his command, especially that Evil God Candidate, he learned about Mosul's various circumstances and immediately made a decision—launch a direct assault, with no schemes needed.
Well, with Ishermerlun here, who the hell needed a scheme?
After a brief rest, Charlotte did not even bring along any of the subordinates he had subdued. He took only Ishermerlun and headed for the second town.
When Mosul's Evil God Candidates received the notice that the first candidate had withdrawn from the arena, they were merely surprised. But when the notice that the second Evil God Candidate had withdrawn appeared, everyone panicked. They sent out Labyrinth Guardians to contact the others and learn what was happening.
Not long after those messengers were dispatched, they received news that the third Evil God Candidate had withdrawn...
For the first time, Charlotte experienced the sheer exhilaration of charging straight through everything without needing a scheme.
Unfortunately, when he attacked the fourth town, that Evil God Candidate had fled in advance.
The Mosul landmass was extremely small. The distance between any of its eighteen towns was no more than a day's journey for an ordinary person. Before the