"Th-this couldn't be real, could it?! The Wizard Black Tower had actually become this powerful?"
"The Abyss Heaven Realm Plan was this terrifying? Was it true?"
"Based on the Abyss's behavioral patterns over tens of thousands of years, it could be proven to be true."
"Then could the Wizard Black Tower's Heavenly Dao Plan also be real?"
"Possibly!! There might be other possibilities, but we don't know the secrets involved, so there's no way we could think of them."
"Waiting to see how the Wizard Black Tower explains this?"
"Waiting..."
Silence reigned for a full quarter of an hour.
Only then did an Evil God in the Crystal Skull's public message pool ask an incredulous question.
Immediately afterward, messages exploded throughout the public message pool, countless entries refreshing at breakneck speed in an instant.
Evil Gods emerged one after another. The messages came in no particular order, and only Seventh Ring experts capable of catching the messages could sort through the tangled mess.
Doubt!!
Verification!!
Questions!!
Even if the Abyss could beguile hearts and its information was supported by reason and evidence, how could the Evil Gods be stirred by just a few words?
Yet from the moment they learned the truth, they would be forced to face a choice similar to Yin Ming's.
Become Pangu, who sought the Dao!
Or become a Chaos Demon God, who obstructed the Dao!
Anyone with even a shred of strength would be unwilling to resign themselves to fate and become the final prize in someone else's contest.
The difference was that they did not possess exclusive intelligence or a bargaining chip capable of tipping the scales of victory.
If they chose Pangu, how could they integrate into the Wizard Black Tower? How could they ensure they would not be slaughtered once the millstone