The white light was composed of the authority of several creator gods, and Tycha moved her fingers, her expression unreadable.
This was truly astonishing, that an alliance composed entirely of creator gods existed! Such a force would be absolutely unprecedented even in the boundless sea of chaos. One creator god was rare enough, but an organization that could allow multiple creator gods to coexist peacefully seemed impossible to conceive!
But the facts were laid out before her, and Tycha had no choice but to believe it.
The only thing that brought her some comfort was that, judging by the actions of those adventurers, the Creator God Alliance had not invested too much energy into this matter! Ao's influence within this alliance was not high, or rather, Ao did not yet have the qualifications to join this alliance. There was still room to maneuver against Ao!
Her consciousness returned to her avatar, and Tycha began to plot how to cause trouble and hinder Ao.
The creator gods of the Ferun world were very likely completely annihilated, just like Chaos. Otherwise, they would not have allowed an outsider like Ao to usurp their authority. Therefore, the urgent task was to help the laws cultivate spokespersons, allowing the members of the alliance to raise the banner of opposition and confront Ao!
The situation Tycha wished to see was both the laws and Ao suffering mutual destruction, allowing her to reap the benefits afterward. However, the probability of such an outcome was extremely small. After all, no one was a fool. The chance of overturning the table based on mutual apprehension was infinitely close to zero.
This required Tycha to create a situation where the two sides had no choice but to engage in direct conflict. This was no easy task and would likely involve more factions. And this required a justifiable excuse. Tycha had a premonition that this excuse would soon present itself.
The disappearance of the Faceless One, Jupiter Lex, and the Fungus Lady, Zug'Moy, did not cause much of a stir in the Prime Material Plane. Tycha was somewhat surprised by the efficiency of Ya'g and Shar's work.
After all, fighting on the Abyss's home turf, achieving this so quickly was not easy. Tycha couldn't help but be curious about how Shar and Ya'g managed it.
The Anti-Ao group reassembled. Shar and Ya'g had clearly gained a lot, and their excitement was evident in their words.
"This method is truly feasible!"
Ya'g's words reassured Mystra and Selûne, who had been at a loss. "I have truly received the call of the laws. As long as we can purify enough Abyssal planes, we can completely bypass Ao and become primal ancient gods!"
The icy power of the death domain and the void-like tranquility of the night merged perfectly, then separated again, distinct and clear. In Tycha's view, there was indeed hope to break through the limitations, but this was a slow process, and relying solely on the alliance members themselves was a troublesome and time-consuming endeavor.
Tycha immediately proposed expanding the alliance. "Although I don't know how Jupiter Lex and Zug'Moy were defeated, the process of capturing them must have been difficult. They are not strong among the demon lords! One Abyssal plane is troublesome enough. With our strength alone, purifying enough Abyssal planes is not an easy task. I propose bringing more powerful deities into the alliance!"
The four deities also wore solemn expressions. After a moment of silence, Selûne spoke, "Silvanus, the Father of Nature, is no weaker than us, but he may not be willing to join our alliance! After all, Ao has not targeted him, and he has no reason to abandon Ao to choose us."
"And Chauntea, the Earth Mother."
Selûne's expression was difficult to describe. "She deeply loves the Lord of Dawn. Lathander brings her warmth and vitality. She has supported Lathander all the way to becoming a powerful deity, even changing her avatar from an old woman to a maiden! If she knew about this method, she would definitely tell Lathander!"
The Lord of Dawn, Lathander, had grown up under Chauntea's care, which made him like a flower raised in a greenhouse, untouched by hardship. His essence was good, which no one could deny, but he was too naive!
Before Ao had cast down the gods into their divine realms, only the Dawn Cataclysm caused by Lathander had led to the fall of deities.
The Pantheon of Humans lacked a true chief god, which meant that the human gods could never unite their forces to counter the orcish pantheon, which was far fewer in number. Lathander, wanting to become this leader, had inadvertently caused a disaster with good intentions.
The lover of Helm, the God of Guardians, a goddess who wielded a practical portfolio, also perished in this accident. Chauntea then stepped in to protect the erring Lathander! This undoubtedly greatly diminished her prestige. Chauntea, who held portfolios such as harvest and agriculture, was the sole dominant power in the domain of earth, with no one able to contend for leadership with her. The human gods could not afford to lose her. For this reason, the gods had to put aside their grievances and forgive Lathander.
This was also Selûne's concern. At such a critical juncture, no one believed that Lathander could suppress his ambition. If he knew this news, he might very well contend for leadership, and the Anti-Ao alliance could not afford his disruption.
"I agree with Princess Tycha's proposal to expand the alliance."
Just as Selûne was analyzing the pros and cons, Ya'g suddenly interjected, "Please allow me to introduce our helper who secretly assisted in bringing us into the Abyss—Princess Cang Ye!"
Cang Ye, the Mother of Demons, shrouded in white veils, appeared in the Twilight Tower where the gods convened! The moment the ruler of the 471st layer of the Abyss appeared, the expressions of the three goddesses, excluding Shar, changed drastically!
"Your Highness Ya'g! Your actions are beyond my comprehension!"
Mystra's body blazed with silver fire, and she sternly rebuked, "You have placed us all in grave danger. If I do not receive a reasonable explanation, I will kill you at all costs!"
Tycha's expression was also not very pleasant. "Your Highness Ya'g, you were indeed inconsiderate."
Selûne turned to look at Shar, and at her signal, swallowed the accusation that was about to be spoken.
"Princess Cang Ye is the spokesperson chosen by the will of the Abyss. I believe she will not betray us."
Ya'g spoke unhurriedly, showing no emotion in response to Mystra's threat.
Such a demeanor undoubtedly enraged Mystra, and the radiance of the silver fire almost broke through Shar's obstruction and erupted from Ya'g's divine realm towards Ya'g.
Tycha stopped Mystra and asked calmly, "Your Highness Ya'g, may I understand this as you wish to withdraw from the alliance?"
In the ensuing silence, Tycha cupped her hands in the air, and the Spear of Eternity appeared before the gods for the first time!
Ya'g's actions were not difficult to understand. Tycha, after all, was an outsider and could not truly integrate with the native deities to earn their trust. Mystra, who had introduced Tycha, was also being ostracized, which was understandable. But where did Ya'g get the confidence to part ways with her before even overthrowing Ao?
Tycha looked at Cang Ye, who remained silent, hidden beneath her dancing veils.
Shaking her head and sneering, the Spear of Eternity glowed with golden light. A chilling sense of crisis suddenly arose in Ya'g's heart. Both his avatar and his true form felt locked onto! Ya'g had no doubt that this weapon could kill him completely!