#1160 - Chapter 1160: Confusion and Death
#1160 - Chapter 1160: Confusion and Death
“Their army, is it about to enter the Endless Abyss?”
Upon hearing the Weaver of Fate's warning, Liz's eyes lit up.
“These fools, they actually dare to go this far?!”
“Are they not afraid of death?”
In fact, Liz was right.
Because no matter which dimension, which abyss, they are completely unafraid of so-called invaders.
Don't even mention gods; even if Chaos itself were to enter the Endless Abyss, it wouldn't be able to escape.
After all, the very existence of the Endless Abyss is a vortex full of attraction but extremely dangerous.
Thinking of this, Liz couldn't help but get excited.
Because she realized that her mission objective might be achieved very soon.
However, before Liz could get too excited, the Weaver of Fate interrupted her, saying mercilessly.
“Lord Liz.”
“You are too optimistic.”
“Because from my observation of fate, these gods are all well-prepared for war.”
“Although most of the gods are only symbolically sending some godspawn into the army of the God of Light, making Saint Karl, the God of Light, the main force of the war.”
“But the problem is, when these few gods' armies gather together, they are still an extremely terrifying force!”
“This force might even be so terrifying that I dare not imagine it!”
“And don't forget one thing, our Abyss Mother is in slumber.”
Who knew, after hearing what the Weaver of Fate said, the Fallen Angel Liz revealed a look of disdain.
Obviously, unlike the Weaver of Fate, who didn't quite understand the power of the Abyss.
The Fallen Angel Liz completely understood how terrifying the Endless Abyss was.
The so-called invasion of the gods is, in essence, a complete joke.
Even if the Abyss Mother is in slumber, it is still the same.
So, facing the Weaver of Fate's warning, Liz just shook her head with a sneer, indicating that he didn't need to worry.
“You just need to weave fate well.”
“Other things do not need you to manage.”
“And, don't forget, I have arranged ten Fallen Chosen for you.”
“After you finish weaving fate, quickly create these ten Fallen Chosen for me.”
Hearing this, the Weaver of Fate's face immediately turned ashen.
The reason is simple: he is just a bottom-tier evil god in the subspace.
If he had ten Fallen Chosen from the start, he would not hesitate to become the target of attack and plunder by all other evil gods.
After all, each Fallen Chosen represents an anchor and coordinate that allows the evil god to sense the real world.
This is not a rare thing for the Weaver of Fate, who has just left the real world.
But for those old-brand abyss evil gods who have always longed to feel reality, the importance of these Fallen Chosen is different.
Therefore, the Fallen Angel Liz's request made the Weaver of Fate very embarrassed.
He really wanted to give the positions of these ten Fallen Chosen to other evil gods.
But from another perspective, the Weaver of Fate's idea was wrong.
Because only the Fallen Chosen belonging to him can better experience the fate fluctuations brought about by the lines of cause and effect in the upcoming war, so as to win victory.
“Alas... I hope I can get beaten less later.”
The Weaver of Fate, with a mournful face, closed the passage to the subspace while speaking.
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On the other side, the Fallen Angel Liz and the Fallen Angel Louis began to prepare for the war.
Because this time, it was a rare war in which the Abyss was on the defensive side, so the plan made by the Fallen Angel Liz was also divided into two parts.
One part is about the deployment of defense, and the other part is about how to counterattack after defense.
However.
Just as the Fallen Angel Liz was still constantly changing the plan she had set, trying to make the plan more perfect, Louis suddenly raised a question to Liz.
And this question instantly made Liz, who was originally full of confidence, change her mind.
Because Louis's question made the Fallen Angel Liz inadvertently detect a trace of conspiracy.
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“Lord Liz, you said, if these gods invade the Endless Abyss, what are their chances of winning, will they have 10%?”
“10%?”
“Hehe.”
“Not even 1%.”
“Then why are these gods still making a posture of attacking the Endless Abyss?”
“Could they be crazy?”
“After all, shouldn't they be the most life-cherishing existences after joining Chaos? Why are they in such a hurry to die?”
Hearing this, Liz suddenly raised her head.
That's right.
Why are these gods here to die?
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