But they were all Gods of the Void, and their strength was roughly equal. Why would anyone listen to them?
The three merely nodded casually, going through the motions before leaving.
Although it was only a perfunctory response, no one thought anything was wrong with it.
They were all beings at the very pinnacle of chaos. Who among them feared anyone else?
Most importantly, they did not believe this journey held any danger.
There was almost nothing in this world that could threaten them.
The Lord of Darkness arrived near the black hole.
He was panting, still shaken. Although he had spared no effort in fleeing, he had continued to faintly sense that violent power of the ocean behind him throughout his escape.
Clearly, they had been tracking him all along, and with exceptional precision.
This greatly displeased the Lord of Darkness.
Escaping was his greatest specialty, yet he had failed to shake their pursuit. How could he bear such humiliation?
After all, they all considered themselves pinnacle existences.
To fall so far short of that reputation left him deeply dissatisfied.
"I've lured them over. Their numbers are unknown, but they're very strong. They've been tracking me the entire time, and I couldn't shake them at all."
The Lord of Light perked up. He looked at Demon Emperor Daochen beside him. "Your Majesty, we must not underestimate their strength. The Lord of Darkness excels at escaping. Otherwise, he would never have volunteered to lure the enemy here."
"The fact that they could track him all the way here means their strength is absolutely terrifying."
"One careless mistake could put our lives in danger. We should exercise caution."
Demon Emperor Daochen nodded noncommittally.
At his level, he was no longer willing to acknowledge that anyone was stronger than him.
That