"How are we supposed to weaken the God of Dominion? He's far more powerful than us and can use the power of Thirteenth-Ring Spells to storm our Divine Realms. Starting a Faith War against him now would be nothing short of suicide!"
Talos asked with a frown. He had thought of this method long ago, but had never dared to put it into practice.
The most common way to weaken a Deity was, naturally, to start a Faith War and kill off large numbers of their Believers.
But that only worked when the two sides' top-level powers were roughly equal.
The God of Dominion was too powerful. If a Faith War broke out, he would most likely come straight for them and use Thirteenth-Ring Spells to break through their Divine Realms, ending the war at its source!
"No. These days, even if every pantheon in the Divine World joined forces, they still couldn't stand against the God of Dominion. The only way to suppress him is to rely on the World Will!"
Asmodeus looked at Talos and spoke with an almost meaningful expression.
"But the Overgod would never interfere in conflicts between Deities! We—" Gruumsh began to object.
"Who said that? Didn't the Overgod intervene during the Year of Troubles?"
Whoosh!!!
The moment the words Year of Troubles were spoken, every Deity present went pale. The atmosphere fell deathly quiet; even their breathing could be heard.
Whether good or evil, Order or chaos, the Year of Troubles was taboo among the Deities.
Countless Deities had died during the Year of Troubles, while those forcibly demoted to Saints had been hunted down by countless Demigods and Legendary Lifeforms.
"Asmodeus, have you gone mad? Do you want to live through another Year of Troubles? You were hunted by a Legendary Devil back