The three of them were naturally not the only individuals in existence. Red Whale, Gray, and Blue likewise had once belonged to a mother clan.
That was the Primordial Clan that had survived since the last Great Annihilation.
"They won't be willing to show themselves." Red Whale shook his head. "To escape the previous Great Annihilation, they completely sealed themselves away."
"No, they will come out," Gray said with certainty. "Because this time, the Light is completely different from the previous two. Once its radiance spreads through every universe in the entire Spirit Lattice Space—
"Once he rises to the point of merging with the Primordial Light, then even the strongest Primordial Ones of the mother clan will be left with nothing but crawling toward destruction."
"The Primordial Ones may be powerful, but they are merely beings who have transcended ordinary universes. They are not bound by conventional laws of time and space, yet they still cannot escape fate or the laws of birth and death." Red Whale shook his head. "But if that is all, then even if the mother clan's Primordial Ones act, the result will be roughly the same as what we can achieve. Their power systems are merely different. They still have no way to deal with him."
"What if we persuade the mother clan to join us in shaking the Light's foundation—shaking the countless believers who worship him, and the countless universes?
"Perhaps at the highest level, we cannot match him. But we can use every possible means to stall for time and wait for an opportunity. As long as the Light's foundation disappears completely, his power will become rootless water." Gray spoke calmly.
"Though the Light is not a faith god like that trash, the foundation that continuously fuels his strength is still those