"I'm actually here to hunt for treasures,"
he said, his gaze shrinking.
"I heard that there's an Ancient Battlefield in Earth's Subspace, where a single Puppet left over can kill a True God."
"I want to scavenge some treasures on the Ancient Battlefield."
As he spoke, he showed Wang Ran the colorful tattoos on his body.
"Each pattern on my body seals a spirit, and they are a major source of my Strength. If I could find the spirits of powerful combatants from the battle, my power would leap dramatically."
Wang Ran took a serious look at the colorful tattoos on the Deity's body.
Each one was vivid and full of life.
The malice he had previously sensed was seeping out from these tattoos, which apparently sealed many spirits.
"It would be even better if I could find the path of a True God," the Deity said softly. "My hobbies are dull, just practicing and getting stronger."
Wang Ran slowly nodded, "Understandable."