"Tell me, World Destroyer—what exactly do you intend to do on Gods Continent?"
Even though the final resistance of Gods Continent had completely crumbled and the gods were fleeing in all directions, Myriad Bones Nether God, the undead will of Ladder Mountain, would not leave. He questioned the World Destroyer.
The scattered little fish fleeing in twos and threes could no longer stir up any real trouble, and Green could not be bothered to expend the effort hunting them down one by one.
The boundless undead army had vanished. The dragon clan lay prostrate beneath Green's bone throne. The Seven-Colored Spacetime Dragon God was at its weakest, breathing heavily as it struggled to maintain its proper dignity.
Seated somewhat lazily upon the bone throne formed by Repulsion-Attraction Dual Force, above layer upon layer of corpses and broken bones, Green toyed with two Original Sin Stones in his hand.
Now that the world-destroying campaign had essentially reached its conclusion, Myriad Bones Nether God was still no match for Green. The trouble he could cause Green was limited to Ladder Mountain alone. His mode of existence, founded upon the undead will, made him nearly immortal to the ordinary creatures of Gods Continent. Yet to Green, even the most foolish method—eradicating Ladder Mountain's undead will—was merely one part of the plan.
Green stared at Myriad Bones Nether God with a cold sneer.
"Neither you nor any creature in this world can understand what the truly precious treasure of this world is, nor what its most powerful force is! Heh heh heh heh! This so-called Gods Continent is merely a super magnet gradually transformed from a super void creature. Compared to this super magnet, everything in this world is nothing but an insignificant accessory, including the undead will you rely upon. And my objective