After calming his mind, Lear gazed at this ancient entity that had survived from ancient times to the present.
"Azaro, do you have any suggestions?"
The Ancient Goblin God thought for a moment, then let out a bitter laugh.
"Your Majesty, we need to speed up the pace of evangelism and enhance the power of our territory as much as possible."
"The threads of fate have been disrupted, which means... an unprecedented cataclysm is coming!"
Cataclysm?!
The word made Lear's pupils suddenly contract.
The Ratman God had mentioned this too! He had thought of asking him earlier...
He spoke in a deep voice.
"A few days ago, the Kelder Ratman attacked, and we fended them off, ultimately drawing out the Ratman God."
"He said that the Swamp God was once his ally and hoped I could survive the cataclysm."
"What does this cataclysm mean?"
The Ancient Goblin God's gaze slightly narrowed.
"Ah, the Ratman God, it's truly remarkable that this rat has lived until now..."
