Su Ping stared at Atson in disbelief. He had never imagined this would be the outcome.
The reason he had brought all his top-end fighting forces, and even had Sacred Dragon Legend keeping watch in secret, was that he had been almost one hundred percent certain Charles would come this time.
As long as that old Lich dared to come, he would have complete confidence in killing him once and for all.
That old ghost was the greatest enemy in his heart.
It was not merely the accumulation of their many past grudges, but even more so his wariness of the Death God.
According to what Charles had said before, there had been quite a few Myth Tier beings in the Death God's era.
Yet among all those Myth Tier beings, only this Death God had managed to survive all this time, and could even achieve a true resurrection. Such strength probably placed him among the absolute best even within the Myth Tier.
The Spring God seemed extraordinary too, but some problems appeared to have arisen with her resurrection.
Previously, after the Spring God's soul consciousness sank into dormancy, the World Tree, which should have been her true body, had developed a consciousness of its own,
He did not know whether that Situ Feng had been responsible for the World Tree's awakening back then. Now, it wanted to become the so-called Tree God, making the Spring God's revival not only more complicated and lengthy, but, more importantly, leaving it uncertain whether her strength after resurrection could match what it had once been.
Thus, with the Death God being his gravest threat and foremost enemy, Su Ping had tried every possible means to kill him.
Yet had Charles thought of this as well? He actually had not come for this operation?