"Moreover, the production of the Godslaying Magic Puppet can be started as soon as possible... whatever resources are needed, let me know, and I will try my best to fulfill them."
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
After arranging the instructions, Lear continued.
"How much do you know about the Chaos Angels and the Weeping Blood Saint Master? No. 7, that Abyssal Evil God is going to target the Chaos Angels... at that time, it's highly likely to spread to the swamp."
The Ancient Goblin God looked somewhat grim.
"The Weeping Blood Saint Master? That bastard is still alive?"
Taking a deep breath, he spoke in a deep voice.
"Your Majesty, during the goblins' most glorious days, they once ventured deep into the Abyss... When we first entered, we were attacked by an Evil God, suffering heavy losses, and it took us at least tens of thousands of years before we dared to set foot in the Abyss again."
