Picasso stood behind Saleen automatically, keeping his distance. Saleen would not sign any contract with him in front of Fycro. The contracts would be settled after they left.
"Fycro, now can you tell me, why are you so anxious about building such a powerful army?"
Fycro and Saleen had different goals. He already had millions of believers following him and he had no intention of building his power base on Myers Mainland. From what Saleen was able to tell, Fycro had definitely found a suitable interdimensional space to develop his plans, and it was an interdimensional space that was growing.
For a human whose goal was to become a god, such interdimensional spaces would have sufficed.
Such interdimensional spaces had no history and therefore posed next to no trouble. Unless he provoked others first, no other gods would learn of the existence of such a place. Fycro must have been taking his own time developing. There was no rush about anything.
