Richard forced down the rise and fall of the emotions in his heart and looked straight at the blurred figure of the spider goddess.
He said and meant each word.
"How can you know about my god's plans?
"Do you think you can control everything because conspiracy is your divine title?
"I, the god of the dungeon, will be the master of this world this time!
"Spider goddess, no matter how strong you are or how many plans you have, they will all come to naught when the new era arrives.
"The ship of the 'Shining Era' cannot carry the soul of the 'Old Era.'"
Certainty and absolute confidence engulfed his voice. The attitude was like countless big shots plotted for thousands of years and stood behind him.
The spider goddess's blurry figure on the void spatial passageway fell silent.
His words must have shocked her.
However, it was like a suppressed volcano that erupted following two breaths.
