"Wait!!"
Wuxiang Watson's voice rang out in his mind.
The Thousand-Hand True Illusion shattered, and a million illusory beings perished in a single thought. A figure appeared at the center of the Plane Fragment.
His primary personality took over, restoring the languid tone he had used at their first meeting, and he continued transmitting his voice. "The Undying God Cult, with a hundred billion Undead Kin, fully possesses Seventh-Ring Tier power. Your rate of growth is truly astonishing."
"As an Evil God on the Wizard Black Tower's list, you won't just be targeted by the Wizard Black Tower. Other Evil Gods won't let you off if they find an opportunity, either."
"Besides, a hundred billion Undead Kin are a considerable fortune. So-would you like authority over the Evil Gods' Nightmare World?"
Authority over the Evil Gods' Nightmare World-the benefits went without saying.
For instance, he could continue using the True Illusion to simulate how the Thousand-Hand Giant Tribe turned inspiration into knowledge of seal formulas. Whether through Evil God transactions or seal formula experiments, secretly copying that knowledge would be no problem. It would amount to an endless channel for acquiring knowledge.
But nothing came for free. Yin Ming released a mental fluctuation through his Divine Sense and replied, "Is this the price you're offering for my allegiance?"
Wuxiang Watson shook his head. "No! The Evil God list doesn't just make other Evil Gods hostile toward us. It's also a reflection of our value. If we wanted to pledge allegiance to someone, wouldn't the Wizard Black Tower be the better choice? This is simply an alliance."
Yin Ming pondered for a moment, then pressed, "What price would I need to pay? What rules would I need to follow? And-who else is involved?"
Wuxiang Watson replied, "In-depth knowledge and shared resources.