"War God, are you here to stop me?" Dark Owl said calmly.
Ling Feng raised an eyebrow: "What do you think? Am I here to cheer you on instead?"
"True, after all, you are a Main God!" Dark Owl stood up: "Then let's begin. What are you waiting for?"
Ling Feng smiled: "Are you in such a hurry? Why don't we talk for a bit?"
"Talk? Talk about what?" Dark Owl was momentarily stunned, this Main God seemed a bit different.
Ling Feng sat down: "Since you know about the God of Oblivion, you must have come from the Chaos Shrine. Aside from the Chaos Shrine, no one else could know about the God of Oblivion!"
"So what if I did?" Dark Owl answered calmly.
Ling Feng asked curiously: "I'm quite curious about what you're planning. Why do you go to such lengths to consolidate all the tribes of the Abyss of the Netherworld?"
"I might as well tell you!" Dark Owl replied calmly: "The God of Oblivion was born from destruction and represents endless despair and annihilation!"
