"As for the Time Machine, it's normal to fail."
The Elf Ancient God said arrogantly, "Time parameters involve the foundational core of the entire vast world. How could it be so easily modified to verify this Time Path?"
He cast a disdainful glance at them and left with Minis and the others.
Yet, the Million Gods behind him said nothing, feeling cold inside, and held some contempt for the Elf Ancient God.
Indeed, this particular Elf Ancient God is extremely insidious and very calculating, but currently, he's only shown proficiency in the area of [wisdom and strategy].
But in this world... it's not the conspirators who reign supreme.
Plots and schemes are but trivial paths.
Their present research is to solidly build up their true strength; fists are the fundamental.
"Continue to lie low and hide our development."
Despair secretly communicated within, "By building the past this way, are we not also hiding our strength in the shadows to avoid being discovered?"
