At their earlier war council, they had also analyzed the enemy's high-level combat forces.
Thanks to the intelligence Dreamweaver possessed.
They had gained a preliminary understanding of the enemy's high-level combat forces.
If a God King entered the fray, there was no doubt that they would have no chance of winning.
A corrupted Upper God possessed top-tier combat power no weaker than Aivier's, and almost the only one capable of fighting someone of that rank was Lynn in his [white ash] state. But Dreamweaver had also said that, in that state, Lynn currently had no way to sustain a prolonged battle. Once the enemy pinned him down, their operation would be as good as doomed.
More importantly.
The enemy already knew Lynn's current strength, so the force sent to surround and kill him would certainly include more than one high-ranking deity!
That meant they had to finish this quickly!
"Don't worry. I'm confident I can do this."
Lynn abruptly turned his head and looked toward the Broken Eye spanning the space before him.
Observing it from such close range, Lynn felt all the more keenly how immense this black hole-like breach was. Vast power of chaos surged from within it, while planetary fragments circled the pitch-black abyss, forming an enormous ring around its perimeter. For an ordinary person, even a single glance would inspire profound terror.
And this place led to the Broken Divine Realm!
The Pure Land where Feather Pen and the others had once lived, which had long since fallen!
Lynn stood in the void, looking down at his hands.
Firstborn power resembling yellow sand rose and swirled around him, while his legion had already fought their way to his side. They surrounded him as quickly as possible, forming an unbreakable defensive line around him.
"Give me a