Huo Ling continued, "We don't need to go to war either."
"You are still my most revered Mother Goddess!"
"And we can share the fruits of victory together!"
"We can also avoid certain potential risks! Why not do it!?"
Tiamat was momentarily left speechless.
But upon carefully considering Huo Ling's words, she found they did make sense. If Tiamat were to devour Bahamut entirely by herself—
She too feared that Io might truly revive, just as they had suspected.
After all, they themselves had been born upon Io's body.
This was something very likely to happen. For experts of their level, having such a concern meant that danger truly existed.
Moreover, Huo Ling was no weakling. If he refused to yield, the two sides would truly have to fight.
Tiamat had no confidence in guaranteed victory either.
Thus, after pondering for a moment, Tiamat nodded slightly and said, "You have a point!"
"We took this battle together to begin with, so it is only right that we divide the spoils together!"
"But how should we split this plunder?"
Huo Ling smiled faintly. "There's no need to divide it in detail. Let each rely on their own ability. Whoever can seize more, keeps more!"
Tiamat's vertical pupils shifted slightly after hearing this. This was a good condition.
Tiamat was stronger, after all, and that gave her an advantage in the plundering ritual. She could seize more.
So Tiamat nodded. "No problem. We'll do as you say!"
Huo Ling likewise arrived before Bahamut's massive corpse, while the other two Solar Undead kept watch not far away.
Tiamat glanced at them but said nothing. At their level, even a sneak attack would not affect the overall situation.
They had ganged up on Bahamut for over a month, after all.
Huo Ling came to