"Very well." Sicily's eyes flashed with a trace of warmth, "So that's how it is, truly incredible, an Incomprehensible Level... Ingenious ideas, a Saint who attains the Dao of the Cosmos, endless possibilities."
The gaze of this Cosmic Emperor gradually revealed a hint of determination as he looked at the Elf Ancient God before him.
"Then next, we must prepare to escape and fight to become truly living beings in history."
"We are false now, and only by escaping can we truly grasp the laws of the Cosmos, truly becoming the God of the [Past] Ancient God, the God of Destiny Sicily. I am the Cosmic First Fruit, mastering the inevitability of all timelines; otherwise, in this cage, we are just pitiful insects."
"Million Gods within me, did you hear?"
The Million Gods could not leave Gal's body, being "digested" inside and about to perish.
According to Minis's plan to escape, before these Million Gods were almost dissolved, if they transcended to other places, they might survive.
