“We’ve been languishing ever since.”
Power Desire said in annoyance.
"That world is too incredible. The Great Will cannot penetrate it, and we don't know what is inside. It urged us to attack by force, and ended up killing eight of our twelve upper evil gods in one fell swoop."
"The Great Expedition plan that was supposed to be launched tens of thousands of years ago has been delayed until recently."
Wang Ran pondered: "What is the great will?"
"The will of the world sea is vague, but it really exists. All evil gods are born from it."
The Desire for Power paused for a moment, and realized that Wang Ran might also be interested in the Great Expedition Plan, so he continued, "The Great Expedition Plan is for the twelve upper evil gods to each lead a team and attack the twelve world hubs at the same time."
"There are twelve world hubs in the World Sea?"
Wang Ran was curious.
The disaster of power and desire gave an affirmative answer.
The strong ones in the World Sea, having anticipated the World Sea's cleansing of them, created twelve World Hubs in advance.
"Is Moda a saint?"
Wang Ran asked.
"Moda is not a saint." Power Desire replied, "But he has a close relationship with a certain saint and has mastered some powers that can only be accessed by saints."
Wang Ran nodded slowly.
In this case, the monster that trapped Moda was not a saint either.
"Your great expedition is about to begin?"
Wang Ran asked.
The Desire of Power said uncertainly: "It should start. I feel the call, but I can't go back. Once I go back, they will kill me and reshape the Desire of Power."
The Greater Evil God is essentially immortal.
But every death will reshape their memories, and after resurrection they will be equivalent to a new superior evil god.
Wang Ran fell into deep thought.
He asked the simulator in his heart.
"Is it the Power-Desire Disaster that I subdued with the power-saving and disaster-relief skill, or is it the current personality of the Power-Desire Disaster?"
[You conquered the power-hungry disaster itself]
Wang Ran nodded slowly.
He thought about it for a while and felt that there was nothing to ask about the disaster of power and desire.
He said, "You should go back and join the Great Expedition."
The disaster of power lust is confusing.
"If I go back..."
"They will kill me..."
He had spent a lot of effort to escape back then, and now he couldn't even condense his body. Going back would simply be courting death.
Wang Ran said casually: "Then die for me."
What he conquered was the Disaster of Power itself. Even if the current Disaster of Power died, the newly born Disaster of Power would still be his fanatical follower.
In this case, it is better to send the disaster of power and desire back to get rid of it.
Doing so will not only allow the Power-Desire Disaster to return to the core circle of the evil god, but also allow him to be resurrected with full blood and quickly form combat effectiveness.
As for the current personality of Power Desire Disaster,
Wang Ran didn't think there was any need to hold back.
The power-hungry disaster remained silent for a long time.
He said bitterly: "I... understand."
"I will die for you, and rise from the ashes to follow you."
Wang Ran nodded slowly: "Go ahead."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a lot lighter.
The weird feeling disappeared completely.
He knew that the power-hungry scourge had left here and gone to die.
"The world hub of Mordah has been infiltrated like a sieve. Once the great expedition of the evil god arrives, I'm afraid it will be shaky in an instant."
Wang Ran thought: "I have stayed here long enough, I have to go back to take charge of the situation."
At this moment, he glanced at the shivering orange-haired girl.
"You know too much."