After Lynn finished speaking, the Witch God Head knitted her brows, unable to speak for a long time.
Rules.
This was a higher realm that only beings who had reached the Ancient God tier could glimpse. Especially for those who had lived for tens of thousands of years, exploring and studying the power of rules had essentially become their only path to further advancement.
And clearly, as a titan of one of the three great Technological Civilizations, the God of Ten Thousand Machines could not possibly have neglected to study and explore this field during his time in the Main Universe.
The appearance of this Scholar confirmed that.
"If that's the case-then why didn't the God of Ten Thousand Machines-use it before-"
The Witch God Head frowned as she spoke.
Lynn adjusted his Monocle and looked up.
"That can only mean one thing. As time passes, Hell's suppression of you has been growing weaker and weaker."
The upper limit of power was rising.
Certain methods that had once been utterly impossible, methods they had been forbidden to use, were now within their reach in this era.
It reminded him of the final move the Mother Tree had used in the Endless Sea, which Clown had told him about. Judging by his description, perhaps even the Mother Tree had unconsciously unleashed terrifying power far beyond what she should have possessed in this era at that moment of extreme peril.
Then.
Lynn turned to the Witch God Head and said earnestly:
"Aunt, if they can do it, then we certainly can too. Father-in-Law has already clearly explained the path he follows to me. He's striving to master the rules of strength and war. What about you? As an Ancient God from the same era, don't you have some ultimate move tucked away?"