Thinking of this, Hercules could not help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart. He could not help but slightly raise his head and look at the sky, as if he wanted to make some eye contact with the existence overlooking the entire dream world.

Then, Hercules' face showed a self-deprecating and carefree smile. He was born to be more cheerful, and at this time he even thought of his experiences in the previous two reincarnations.

If the observer had similar habits to the wizard, then He should observe his experimental subjects and write observation records. Maybe I will be very humorous in His records... Well, maybe it will be a bit absurd.

Hercules shook his head slightly, and then he slowly raised the communication cube, but his eyes seemed a little erratic, and even from his eyes, he could see a bit of dejection.

After all, at this level of the fourth-level wizard, they are completely different from low-level practitioners. There is not much meaning in fighting with such an existence, resistance or obedience.

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Perhaps for a strong person at that level, many players, including himself, are snacks and pets that he keeps in captivity.

As "pets", their emotions are insignificant. Perhaps in the eyes of that existence, they who struggled hard have a different kind of beauty, and can "please" Him more.

In this case, their struggle and self-rescue seem a little ridiculous.

Thinking of this, Hercules no longer hesitated, but sent a message to Lucian that seemed a little depressed. In his opinion, only opponents of the same level can face the level of gods.

"Unfortunately, this should be the depths of the dream layer. Even my aunt can hardly get involved here, not to mention... my aunt doesn't know my exact location now."

Hercules shook his head. At this time, he was a little bored, and even began to think about how to make himself die a little "harder" and disgust the existence behind him with a certain bad taste.

"Captain... We have almost cleaned up the Demon Nest. If there is no other order, I will let those guys blow it up." A squadron leader trotted towards Hercules and asked softly, with a look of joy on his face.

After all, Hercules just left the bulk of the benefits inside the Demon Nest to them. Although he said that he would share the profits with all the brothers, the resources inside the Demon Nest are of high value. If they are all converted into money, everyone can probably get three or four months' salary.

This can be regarded as a windfall!

"Okay, you guys can handle it." Hercules looked at the smiling squadron leader, but he felt an indescribable fatigue in his heart.

He is now a little tired of this kind of house-playing game.

...

On the other side, Lucian was slightly stunned when he received this seemingly incoherent message from Hercules.

Only gods can fight against gods? Isn't this a very basic common sense?

Lucian frowned, not understanding the meaning behind Hercules' words at first.

Hercules, wouldn't he think that our opponent is some kind of god?

Lucian frowned slightly. After all, Count Sanasis told him that there could be no players at the level of gods in the real land, and even the existence of the real land itself was a trap for hunting gods.

This is definitely a forbidden area for gods, and perhaps it is related to the great existence that Lucian had spied on through the feather pen before.

Although gods are great and immortal, they are just food and resources in front of the master who can support the prosperity of a civilization. In front of higher-level existences, they can't be truly fearless.

However... the strong man who really constructed the existence of the real land would probably not give up a piece of fat meat in his mouth and slip away when he dozed off, right?

Thinking of this, Lucian couldn't help but smile.

He flipped his hand and took out the special feather pen. According to the information described by Count Sanasis before, the main material of this feather pen is a feather from the body of the terrifying master, and it has a special connection with the sleeping master, so it is best not to use it, so as not to be accidentally watched or responded by the existence.

After all, the life gap between Lucian and the terrifying existence is too big. Maybe the other party just turned over in a light sleep state or got angry when waking up, which would be a great crisis for Lucian.

But what if it is to remind the great existence that snacks have arrived and it is time to eat?

Thinking of this, Lucian was a little eager to take out the feather pen and write a real-name report letter to the sleeping master.

However, at the last moment, Lucian still held back. After all, he didn't catch the tail of the god in his hand. If he reported it now, even if it really caused the unintentional attention of the master, he might not notice the god who was making trouble behind the scenes, and it was more likely to affect himself.

What he had to do first was to stabilize Hercules, at least to prevent his ally from feeling gloomy and depressed.

Thinking of this, Lucian picked up the communication cube, and after hesitating for a moment, he edited a message to Hercules.

Lucian: Don't worry about Him. As long as I can get the real information of that existence or a breath of His or a token, I am sure I can deal with Him.

On the other side, Hercules, who was originally in despair, blinked his eyes when he received this message from Lucian.

Lucian has a way to deal with a god?

Are you kidding?

It's like an ant claiming that it can deal with its owner who feeds them alone.

But soon Hercules' expression became serious. After all, he and Lucian signed a strict contract, and Lucian couldn't lie to him about this matter.

In other words, does the other party really have this ability?

Thinking of this, Hercules' heart became hot again, and he felt that Lucian seemed to have an extra layer of mystery.

He didn't even seem to understand the Wizard Council. The wizard organization he joined before must not be very popular. So what is his method of dealing with gods?

You know, even gods don't dare to guarantee that they are confident enough to deal with another god, but Lucian said that he is confident?

Could it be that he wants to violate the oath in this way and burn himself to death by the flame of the oath?

It seems that there is nothing wrong with doing this. After all, cremation is more decent, and it seems to contain a kind of tragic hero romance... Hercules' mind was in a mess. After hesitating again and again, he still held on to the last glimmer of hope and sent a message to Lucian.

Hercules: Are you still alive?

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