From the very beginning, this bet had no suspense.
As a Nightmare Knight, even if Yi Lin had ascended to become a "New God" during his journey, his foundation, his world, could never compare to what Nemesis had built with a mere blink of an eye.
A new god, yet to rise, was about to fall!
The ten million wagered by the "Lord of the Nightmare" was about to go down the drain!
This is... the end!
Yi Lin: "Don't you think you've been rambling a bit too much?"
Nemesis tilted their neck, puzzled.
Weren't you the one who started rambling first?
A scarlet beam pierced through the galaxy, startling Nemesis.
When Xiaowoo landed precisely on Yi Lin's shoulder, Nemesis sighed in relief.
Yet another Authority.
A fallen god.
A god who, after receding, barely survived by "thought alone."
A god who had lost everything.
A weak Authority.
A weak god.
Recalculating, Nemesis raised Yi Lin's win rate from 0.02% to 0.03%, but remained calm and composed as always.
