Hearing this, Jiang Lu suddenly felt uneasy; across many conversations, tales of the Underworld War were common, but everyone halted at the promise of a great upheaval without providing a definitive answer as to what would actually transpire.
In other words, while they may have sensed the potential for dire consequences, no one dared assert there would be fallen deities, let alone a Twilight of the Gods.
Moreover, the most crucial point was uncertain: while the strength of the gods was unknown, they were truly difficult to kill.
Just how tragic must circumstances be for so many gods to perish?
And how could Nyarlathotep be so certain of it?
Jiang Lu sensed a whiff of conspiracy and asked, "How do you know this."
"Because that's the plan," Nyarlathotep said with a laugh. "Currently, everything is going according to my plans. If I were sealed, perhaps there might be slight deviations from what I envisioned, but nothing significant."
