Colin stood in R'lyeh City, silent and still.
He could feel gravity changing wildly. Every manipulation A Meng made was a dance on a knife's edge, testing the Ancient God Seal step by step.
Colin was deeply worried. He kept feeling that resurrecting Cthulhu now was far too risky.
"A Meng, can't you wait until everyone has attained godhood, then overwhelm Cthulhu with sheer numbers?" Colin offered a relatively safe suggestion.
"No need." Ke Meng was utterly confident.
Against an evil god like Cthulhu, the contest would inevitably be fought on the level of laws.
Sheer numbers were useless. If his understanding was superior, he could defeat his opponent. It was that simple.
Moreover, each person's understanding could be further divided into various fields.
If someone's understanding of the world was ill-suited to combat, they should not confront an evil god head-on.
In an actual fight, another evil god might kill them in an instant, even if they were a god themselves.
Ke Meng had studied death and health points, and thoroughly read the hidden contents of the Necronomicon. His understanding of the world's laws governing life and death had reached a point where it could no longer be improved.
Unless the evil god Shub-Niggurath appeared, the evil god Cthulhu stood no chance.
Having possessed Cthulhu in his dreams for so long, Ke Meng knew Cthulhu was not invincible. His understanding of health points had already surpassed Cthulhu's.
Now was the time for the reckoning.
As Ke Meng thought, he intensified his control.
His gradual probing was meant to test whether his resistance could withstand the Ancient God Seal head-on.
And now he had his answer.
The Ancient God Seal still affected Ke Meng, but it could no longer seal him instantly.
If the Ancient God Seal ensnared him, he