After work, start to speedrun the other world-Chapter 598 - 240: Surely I Can’t Say I’m Going to Take You

"The next moment might be our only chance," said the Goddess of Wisdom, tilting her head toward the Goddess of Fertility beside her. "The instant the Witch of Death makes her move, seize the opportunity to attack Ahtal and try to touch him."

The Goddess of Fertility pursed her lips, nodded seriously, then noticed the Goddess of Ingenuity appearing by her side, wearing a skeptical look.

"Don’t look at me like that. It’s because they think I have experience," said the Goddess of Ingenuity with a slight smirk. Having once teleported with the Love Goddess close to Ahtal, she had prior experience, which led everyone to let her attempt the teleportation again.

The rationale was that she was weak and wouldn’t attract too much of the King of Ash’s attention.

The Goddess of Fertility remained silent for a moment, then chose to accept it, though she personally felt the gods’ plan seemed unreliable. They depended on her ability to conceive the King of Ash’s offspring and then use Ahtal’s descendant’s Ash Fire resistance to sneak into a new world.

But what if the King of Ash’s descendants didn’t possess Ash Fire resistance, or what if they provoked the King of Ash into burning the world to ashes prematurely?

This was only feasible in a simulated world; otherwise, the risks would be too severe.

Meanwhile, elsewhere.

"Perhaps this is the best opportunity," the Avatar Witch turned and said to the Corpse Witch. "Give me all your followers."

The Corpse Witch nodded lightly, "I hope your plan can be executed smoothly." 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

"If it fails, there’s nothing we can do," the Avatar Witch smiled coquettishly, placing a hand on the Corpse Witch’s shoulder, turning her into one of her avatars, and simultaneously converting the Corpse Witch’s followers into avatars, significantly increasing her avatar stock.

This was something only possible in a simulated world; otherwise, the Corpse Witch would never willingly become her avatar.

However, if her plan succeeded, perhaps many would willingly become her avatars in the future, and her plan was quite simple, almost akin to suicide—turning herself into an avatar of the King of Ash. Since the King of Ash could not be killed and a new world must be created.

If she turned everyone into avatars and then transformed herself into the King of Ash’s avatar, wouldn’t everyone effectively become the King of Ash, allowing them to smuggle into the new world?

As for losing self-identity after becoming the King of Ash’s avatar, that would depend on whether the King of Ash was willing to separate them from their self after creating a new world.

However, an unexpected situation occurred.

The Witch of Death gently stroked the King of Ash’s cheek with her hand, spoke a few gentle words, then vanished in a phantom without fighting the King of Ash.

The Avatar Witch: "..."

Descending into the simulated world, only to have a meeting and exchange a few pleasantries with the King of Ash, and then log off.

She felt as though she had been toyed with by the Witch of Death.

The gods shared this sentiment.

"Wasn’t the Witch of Death supposed to fight the King of Ash?" The Goddess of Ingenuity widened her eyes, looking at the Goddess of Wisdom beside her. With no King of Ash to divert Ahtal’s attention, how could they approach the King of Ash?

The Goddess of Wisdom remained silent for a moment: "Perhaps for the Witch of Death, fighting the King of Ash in the simulated world is meaningless."

The Goddess of Ingenuity: "..."

Who said earlier this might be the only chance, yet now the Witch of Death didn’t fight Ahtal, merely exchanged a few words and left.

The Goddess of Fertility softly asked, "What should we do now?"

Truthfully, she felt a bit relieved. Her power was to enable others to conceive; anyone unable to have children could pray to her for a child, and she could use her power to increase their likelihood of conceiving.

But now, she needed to use her power on herself, to touch the King of Ash and become pregnant—a notion she wouldn’t dare imagine before.

Yet, the gods proposed such an outrageous plan.

"We can only wait for a chance," the Goddess of Wisdom shook her head gently. She had no better ideas; originally, they could have sought the help of the Three Goddesses of Fate and the Goddess of Life, but upon hearing the plan, both the Three Goddesses of Fate and the Goddess of Life chose to refuse.

At that instant.

"Bear witness to the burning world, then try to witness the birth of a new world," Xi Mu raised the spear of destiny. The end times from the edge of time began to descend, seeping into the world and accelerating the process of the world burning.

His ruby-like pupils gazed upon the Goddess of Salvation.

As if saying the time for salvation had arrived.

The Goddess of Salvation bit her lip, staring intently at her mentor, repeatedly attempting to invoke her power. Her power was to bring salvation; theoretically, if someone tried to destroy the world, her power should give rise to a counteracting force.

But at this moment, facing world destruction, her power of salvation was entirely ineffective. Although the Magic Power within her constantly changed, dramatically every second, she couldn’t generate any force against the King of Ash.

Blood flowed from her eye sockets, evaporating in the high temperature, and her consciousness began to blur, feeling like her very existence was melting away.

Yet she understood her insignificance.

Gods, demons...in front of the King of Ash they were so insignificant, his very existence could crush everything. To vanquish him, one must stand at an equal height, at least on a level of omnipotence.