Though Ye Qiyan had not met many True Gods.
Even counting the winged eyeball he had seen just after entering the Wasteland, [Gray Fog].
There were only three.
[Death], [Gray Fog], [Abyss].
As for that gust of [Wind] in Solo City.
Ye Qiyan felt that fellow probably did not count as a True God.
The first two were both mysterious and powerful, but [Abyss] was different.
It did not seem all that smart.
Instead, it was more like a child born into privilege who had never worked hard or suffered a setback, only to suffer such a devastating blow now.
It really was funny to an absurd degree.
It was hard to imagine that fellow being an existence on the same level as [Death].
["Not funny. Pay me compensation for emotional distress."]
["Aw! You must be lying, Ye, (〃＞皿＜)3. I just upgraded my train by one level. I'm broke, broke!"]
["So where did that fellow escape to?"]
["Hehe~"]
["Forget it if you won't tell me. I have things to do."]
["Hey, hey, hey! Honestly, you have no patience at all. The answer is, I don't know. Abyss might not be very smart, but it has lived for so many years, after all, and quite a few of the Abyss Lifeforms it took away were Level 13 and Level 12.
Right now, it must be in some Platform World, trying to find a way back into the Abyss Realm. As long as it can return, True Gods and False Gods alike will have no choice but to retreat."]
["It's that simple?"]
["Yes, because it, or rather, they, were born at the pinnacle. The Abyss Realm was originally the shell left behind after it hatched from its egg. If it hadn't divided up its authority, on top of being too confident.
That