Hearing Wood War God's words, Xu Zimo did not refute him.
This was an open scheme. Even if the other side knew, they still had no choice but to come.
For the entire Blood Beast clan, for freedom, the True God Sword was the most crucial thing.
"Have you considered that your idea is far too reckless?
What if it fails? What will the consequences be?"
Wood War God looked at Xu Zimo and said sternly, "Once the Blood Beasts escape Blood Space, it will be a fatal blow to the entire Land of Destruction, even the Yuanyang Continent.
Do you want the aftermath of the end of the Mythological Era to descend once more?"
"You called me here just to say this?" Xu Zimo asked in return.
"Strictly speaking, the True God Sword is yours. I should not decide how you dispose of it," Wood War God paused before continuing.
"But this matter is of immense importance. There cannot be the slightest mistake.
So I hope you will hand over the True God Sword for us to safeguard."
"And then?" Xu Zimo chuckled upon hearing this, his expression unreadable.
"Rest assured, I am not coveting anything. Once those Blood Beasts are caught and the danger is removed, I will return it to you," Wood War God explained.
"And if I refuse? Will you seize it by force?" Xu Zimo continued with a smile.
"For the City of Destruction, what is wrong with taking it by force?" Wood War God said firmly.
"I will not give those Blood Beasts any chance to escape.
Not even a sliver."
"Then give it a try," Xu Zimo replied calmly, without anger.
The two stared into each other's eyes.
Xu Zimo's face was covered with black cloth, making it impossible to read his emotions.