Lynn froze, as though he had suddenly touched upon something.
"You're saying the God King I encountered wasn't actually the real Truth God King?"
The azure figure paced and said:
"I can't guarantee that. All you need to know is that his hatred for me... for my husband surpassed everything else. That is precisely why he has pursued you so relentlessly. But you must understand that you are only a raven. You are not the Lynn he truly hates."
"If you really want to deal with him, perhaps you can start there."
Her words gave Lynn an idea.
If someone else was actually controlling the authority of truth, why did they not dare to fully revive the Truth God King?
At that moment.
Everything suddenly clicked for Lynn.
Lynn said gravely, "In other words, if the real Truth God King learns that I'm not the Great Lord he truly hates, perhaps I could get him to work for me to some extent. Is that right?"
The azure figure said nothing, but her silence seemed to confirm it.
The hatred of the past ran deep.
After all, the former Great Lord had ultimately used him to complete the Firstborn's final ascension. Even at his death, he had harbored immense resentment. If he learned that the calamity controlling him now was the true Great Lord, no one could predict what would happen in the end.
"I understand."
Lynn adjusted the Monocle, his gaze profound.
Now.
Three God King Tier beings held the Divine Realm, with that calamity looming above them. Confronting them head-on would leave him almost no chance of survival.
But if he could exploit this to divide them.
Their chances of breaking the deadlock would rise further.
The azure figure paced and said:
"You have a heavy task ahead. Once