Angel Yan calmed herself before speaking again. "You mean you came from another universe?"
"That's right. The so-called gods of this universe have turned Earth into a chessboard. What do you want to do? We honestly don't care.
It's just that this land bears a slight resemblance to my former homeland.
Out of a fondness for what it reminds me of, I'll offer this land some help.
This land may bleed, but it absolutely cannot suffer devastating destruction.
Miss Angel Yan should understand what I mean."
Angel Yan pondered for a while before asking, "With your strength, you could completely protect Earth. Why..."
Before Angel Yan could finish, Lan Hong interrupted her.
This land did not need gods. To this land, gods would forever be nothing more than spiritual comfort.
The people of this land believed more in their own hands than in so-called gods.
Those Deno remnants intended to create their own god on this land and, just as Deno had done in the past, use control over that god to control this land.
That was undoubtedly laughable. They had been here for a thousand years, yet they still failed to understand the underlying code rooted beneath this land.
"What is it?"
"Survival and resistance!"
Survival was the foremost priority. Anything that obstructed survival would be resisted, and gods were no exception. This land did not nurture useless gods.
"Resisting gods!"
To this land, that might have been an utterly ordinary statement.
"A group of mortals with lifespans of less than a hundred years and no power whatsoever resisting gods—don't you think that's laughable?"
Angel Zhui, standing behind Angel Yan, could not help speaking up.
Angel Yan shot A Zhui a glare, signaling her not to speak carelessly.
"Miss Angel Zhui, do you think your Queen Kaisha is laughable?"