"Cooperation? Hmph, do you think you can deceive me? Speak freely, Dragon God, use your cunning words to mislead me, weave your deceptive arguments to confuse me, but it's meaningless. No matter what kind of lies you spew, what manipulative words you craft, nothing can shake my resolve to corrupt this world or halt my will to utterly devour the physical universe."
The Will of the Void slowly ascended into the sky, hovering high within the Golden Tree's inner space, gazing down with a commanding presence at the Faceless Ones' Military Governor, who had been possessed by the Dragon God.
Mo Fei, however, chuckled inwardly. Despite the arrogant words, he still flew upward, adopting a defensive stance. Afraid after all, aren't you?
Indeed, when faced with actions that exploit gameplay mechanics beyond an NPC's understanding, it's apparent such a being cannot remain indifferent.
