"Senior, do you mean that every Incumbent True God can travel through River of Space-Time?"
Su Wen's eyes flashed, and he asked.
The remaining backup plans and resources are not in the Sub-Space-Time, doesn't that mean the Incumbent True God were all connected to the River of Space-Time?
And that line, "To prevent the Remnant Clan from spying..."
Really!
The Remnant Clan might know about the Sub-Space-Time!
After all, the two sides have been fighting for eight eras. If every Incumbent True God could use the power of the River of Space-Time, the Remnant Clan would definitely discover it.
Furthermore, the Remnant Clan might have made some defenses and arrangements.
I don't know.
The Battle Master shook his head and said, "As far as I know, only you and I can draw upon the power of the Little River."
"But I think, barring any unforeseen circumstances, the next Incumbent True God should be able to do the same."
Su Wen: "..."
You don't need to tell me, I already know.
If I were to hypothesize, I could deduce it as well.
The key issue is that it's impossible to determine that!
Treating uncertain matters as facts for reasoning can lead to significant loopholes and errors.
"Hmm... because I am just a wisp of divine thought, I cannot communicate with the Little River."
The Battle Master thought for a moment and then said, "Why don't you ask Little River? He'll definitely know the answer."
Su Wen was taken aback upon hearing this, then looked at the Battle Master.
The relationship between Battle Master and Mo He should be quite good.
So, asking shouldn't cost money, right?
After all, it was Battle Master who asked him to, Mo He should give Battle Master some face, right?
[A wealthy God of Wealth! The River of Space-Time has sensed your inner needs and has specially lowered its gaze to resolve your current doubts and predicaments.]
[Before answering this question, I would like to ask the great God of Wealth to calculate the lodging fees for the Battle Master.]
Eight ages have passed since the First Age!
[Eight eras, an eternity that even the drying up of the seas and the crumbling of rocks could not reach!]
[So, would you like to settle the fees for this matter for the esteemed First Era Divine Sense Avatar, whom you now respectfully address as Battle Master?]
[Considering the Incumbent True God who served in the First Era accompanied us for a long time, the River of Space-Time will offer an absolutely preferential price.]
[Calculation in progress...]
[Calculation in progress...]
[Calculation in progress...]
[...]
[Kind God of Wealth of Wealth! Please wait a moment. Due to the large amount of calculation required, the central processing unit of the River of Space-Time calculation instrument has been burned out.]
[We hope you will give River of Space-Time some time. River of Space-Time will definitely provide you with the most suitable discounted price as soon as possible.]
Su Wen: "..."
Mo He has gone mad!
This was your former employer!
Is this how you treat people?
You're risking your life for money, aren't you?
"What's wrong?"
The Battle Master noticed that Su Wen's expression was off and asked him a question.
"Battle Master, the Little River you speak of is calculating the fees you've deposited here over the years."
Su Wen said speechlessly, "He asked me to help you settle this Wealth Source."
"We'll talk about that matter we were just discussing later."
Mo He, is he still the Silent River he knows?
Just now, when the Battle Master appeared, Little River's shout left him a little bewildered.
He even wondered if he had really misunderstood the Capital River before.
Now it seems there was no misunderstanding!
Silent River was kind to the Battle God in the First Era, possibly because he had just gained the ability to communicate with people and was still in a state of confusion.
Look at their current sales tactics and skillful moral blackmail; this is exactly the true face of the Capital River!
Upon hearing this, the Battle Master also fell silent.
After a long pause, the Battle Master looked up and said, "The Little River wasn't like this before."
To be honest, he hadn't expected River of Space-Time to ask for money.
His original idea was that asking about information from the River of Space-Time would be quite casual, wouldn't it?
Given their relationship dynamics during the First Era, Little River would simply tell him what she knew.
"Perhaps with the passage of time, even the River of Space-Time has changed!"
Su Wen sighed, "People change, let alone the River of Space-Time."
"Having witnessed the rise and fall of dynasties and endured endless vicissitudes, this old river is no longer the lovely river of the First Age."
After a pause, Su Wen continued, "Isn't the only constant in this world change itself?"
The Battle Master glanced at Su Wen, then looked up at the sky.
Su Wen stood to the side, not daring to disturb the Battle Master.
He felt that Battle Master were communicating with the River of Space-Time!
Right!
Go and yell at him!
Little Black River!
You've only been gone for eight epochs, and you've already grown quite capable, haven't you?
If criticizing River of Space-Time River of Space-Time make its future services a little cheaper, that would be even better.
He especially thought the brand-new service mentioned by River of Space-Time was excellent.
Otherwise, the River of Space-Time wouldn't have thrown out a way to pique his curiosity beforehand, and wouldn't have dared to offer him 500,000 in Wealth Source as an explanation.
That's... shameless!
"In the next timeline, could we let the Battle God die a little?"
Looking at the churning sea of blood around him, Su Wen thought to himself, "After I die, I'll see what the Battle God of the First Era was all about."
"It's a bit embarrassing if you don't even know what cards you're holding, right?"
"Hmm... how about we try this timeline?"
Meanwhile, outside...
"Um?"
The Battle God raised an eyebrow, a sense of foreboding rising in his heart.
Even this ominous chill made him shiver involuntarily.
Who is plotting against me?
A murderous glint flashed in the Battle God's eyes; he hadn't felt this way in a long time.
who is he?
Battle God!
Why would he catch a cold for no reason?
Since his awakening, illness has long since left him.
Only when others are plotting against him will he have a sudden urge to be on guard.
"Could there be some hidden scheme within the Divine Seat?"
As the Battle God thought about Su Wen, an idea suddenly flashed through his mind.
Not long after he handed the God of Wealth to the God of Divine Seat, he had this chilling, ominous premonition.
Could there be something wrong with that wisp of Divine Seat aura?
Was this also part of the Remnant Clan's scheme?
The Remnant Clan... how dare they extend their reach into their own Divine Seat?
Etc!
The God of Wealth said that the Remnant Clan didn't want him to die.
Could it be that the Divine Seat the Battle God, or even himself, is a key link in the Remnant Clan's conquest and devouring of the universe?
Unbeknownst to him, he had also fallen into the trap of the Remnant Clan.
"Damn Remnant Clan!"
"And the Oxygen Spirit Clan, they deserve to die too!"
Thinking it over, the Battle God turned his gaze to Du Guowei and Du Baihua beside him.
"I can take care of things here by myself. You two go and join the war to exterminate the Oxygen Spirit Clan!"
"Destroy them as quickly as possible!"
"Remember, never let any living being escape!"
"I even managed to shake the yolk off a nutrient egg from the region where the Oxygen Spirit Clan live!"