Before Logo's main consciousness left the Astral Realm, he entrusted all his connections to Lancelot.
This includes Pureblood Human Race and the World Alliance.
While neither side treated Lancelot as well as they treated Logo, they still trusted and valued him to a great extent.
Lancelot first contacted the Pureblood Human Race, directly informing them of his plans to take action against the God of Death Reaper of the Divine Realm.
This isn't really a big secret.
The intelligence network of Pureblood Human Race is no joke.
The Realm of Void has permeated every corner of the Astral Realm, and Pureblood Human Race have planted hidden threads within various civilizations.
Others may not know who caused the Lord of Source Fire's demise, but surely the Pureblood Human Race do?
Therefore, when he learned that Lancelot, the successor of the Lord of Source Fire, intended to take action against the God of Death, he was not surprised at all. He simply said that he would study it and then give Lancelot an answer.
Communication was terminated. Lancelot sighed softly. If it were Logo, the Pureblood Human Race would probably follow his lead and attack God of Death without even needing to discuss it.
It has nothing to do with anything else; it's simply a matter of trust between people of the same race. Lancelot lacks this status, which prevents him from fully gaining the trust of the high-ranking Pureblood Human Race.
This gave him an impulse to tell the Pureblood Human Race and the World Alliance about his relationship with Logo.
Now that things have come to this, with both he and Gustavo breaking through to the Main God, paving their own paths, and both possessing combat power at the level of Supreme God.
Not only has their status in the Astral Realm skyrocketed, but most importantly, they have gained the ability to protect themselves.
Even for the Eternal, dealing with them wouldn't be a simple matter; it would require considerable effort.
In this situation, revealing some secrets to further increase one's value among allies and make oneself even more sought-after seems like a good thing.
At the very least, if they knew that Gustavo was Logo's alter ego, the Pureblood Human Race' attitude towards him would definitely change drastically, becoming much closer to him and regarding him as one of their own. They would no longer hesitate to deal with God of Death.
While the World Alliance may be peace-loving and unwilling to take direct action, providing protection and acting as a backer is still an option.
In chaotic times, who wouldn't want a powerful and promising helper?
But after a moment's thought, Lancelot decisively abandoned the idea.
The reason is simple: Gustavo has already informed the World Tree about his relationship with Logo.
If the World Alliance betrays them, and the World Tree attacks Gustavo, it certainly won't let Logo off the hook, and vice versa.
Although this possibility is almost nonexistent.
But what if?!
Anything can happen in the Astral Realm; it's best to be cautious.
You can't trust anyone completely; you should always keep something in reserve.
Logo is now trapped in another realm; who knows if he's in any danger.
If something were to happen to him and Gustavo, in the end, it would still be up to Lancelot.
In other words, Lancelot himself has now become his last remaining asset.
We can't just take it out and spend it recklessly anymore.
"Alright, let's ask the World Alliance again. Besides, it's not that the Pureblood Human Race aren't going to help; they're just doing research."
"If all else fails, we can just proceed with caution, or offer to buy the Primordial Divine Soul from the Northern Spirit Empire. But surely the Empire's main objective isn't the Primordial Divine Soul?"
Lancelot pondered to himself, then contacted the World Alliance again.
A screen of light appeared before them, and on the other side of the screen, a vast, shimmering lake first appeared. In the very center of the lake stood a large, majestic tree with lush foliage.
This giant tree soars into the sky, its entire body golden, resembling an exquisite pagoda, stretching across layers of space and dimensions. Every leaf is dazzling, exuding an incredibly rich life force.
"Greetings, Your Excellency Ancestral Tree of Life!"
A look of amazement flashed in Lancelot's eyes first, then he bowed slightly in respect.
The Ancestral Tree of Life is the strongest entity in the World Alliance besides the World Tree.
He was already Peak Supreme God at the peak, and he also wielded the eleven-star Miracle Creation "Death Note," making his combat power almost reach the threshold of Eternity.
For such a great being to personally contact Lancelot is an immense honor, and it deserves Lancelot's reciprocation of respect.
"Lord of Endless Life." The Ancestral Tree of Life did not presume upon its status; its voice was gentle, and the leaves rustled and danced, with little sprites leaping lightly among the leaves, bringing a surge of life energy.
You can call me Lancelot.
Lancelot smiled slightly, then his expression turned serious. Without beating around the bush, he directly told the Ancestral Tree of Life his intentions.
"The Lord of Endless Wants to Deal with the God of Death?" The voice of the Ancestral Tree of Life carried a hint of surprise. After a moment of silence, as if gathering some information, it said with understanding, "So that's how it is. The fall of the Lord of Source Fire was actually the work of the God of Death. I was in a deep slumber at the time and was unaware of this."
"I wonder if the World Alliance is willing to lend a hand?" Lancelot asked.
The Ancestral Tree of Life for a moment, its leaves rustling, and a gentle voice followed. "Yes."
"However, we cannot act rashly. The God of Death is cunning and suspicious, and has an extremely strong ability to protect himself. He rarely makes a move unless he can kill the enemy in one blow. The incident with the Lord of Source Fire was already considered a mistake by the God of Death."
"Oh? It sounds like Your Ancestral Tree of Life knows a lot about the God of Death?" Lancelot's eyes flickered, and he gleaned something from the Ancestral Tree of Life's words.
The Ancestral Tree of Life laughed, and said mockingly, "If there were a Miracle Creation suitable for your Endless path, and it were in the hands of another powerful being, would you attack that powerful being?"
"This..."
Lancelot suddenly realized.
Oh yes, I've completely forgotten about the "Death Note" wielded by the Ancestral Tree of Life.
Just from its name, you can tell that this Miracle Creation's characteristics definitely involve the concept of death.
As the God of Death, how could he not covet this supreme treasure?
Impossible!
The God of Death doesn't even spare the Source Fire Divine Soul.
They spared no effort in setting up numerous traps to ambush the Lord of Source Fire, who would have perished on the spot if not for the Divine Armor of Origin.
Even if the Lord of Source Fire escaped, he was eventually corrupted by the concept of death and could not escape his fate of falling.
Such a powerful being would certainly not give up the Death Note, a treasure that suits him perfectly.
Therefore, it is only natural that the God of Death would confront the Ancestral Tree of Life.
But why have I never heard of this before?
"Are you wondering why there are no rumors in the Astral Realm about any conflict or battle between me and the God of Death?"
"Yes."
"This is precisely what makes the God of Death so terrifying. Before he is certain of victory, he is like a venomous snake lurking in the shadows, never revealing any intention to attack, but only secretly waiting for the right moment."
"Once he gets his chance, it will be a fierce and fatal blow!"
"I know this because of the reminder from my brother, the Ancestral Tree of Space-Time: the God of Death has always coveted the Death Note in my hand," the Ancestral Tree of Life explained.
"I see!" Lancelot nodded in understanding, his spirits lifting.
Since they share the same enemy, the reliability of the Ancestral Tree of Life is definitely greatly enhanced.
What are you planning to do?
"Heh, he's plotting against me, but I'm also trying to eliminate this venomous snake." The gentle voice of the Ancestral Tree of Life finally took on a hint of coldness.
The words flashed past his ears, and Lancelot couldn't help but shudder. It's best not to mess with honest people; they can be terrifying when they get angry.
We made the right choice in seeking help from the World Alliance; there was an unexpected pleasant surprise.