Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong

“Another catastrophe…”

Upon hearing this, Leo Ray slightly nods his head, and his eyes gradually become deep.

Since his advent into the Otherworld, he had already listened to this word three times—from the prophecies of Daisy Sasha and Penelope Welbourn’s subordinates to the mad Old Nick of Viennas City later.

Although the specific content of the catastrophe is still unclear.

Nevertheless, one can vaguely infer from the two prophecies of “terrible” and “sweeping the entire world” and Old Nick’s madness.

In the near future, this Otherworld, unlike the Earth, will inevitably undergo immense changes.

“Perhaps, the collective transmigration of one billion lords has intricate connections with this so-called catastrophe. Of course, analyzing the current situation, all these are merely speculations, and there are no substantive clues.”

At this time, Leo Ray paused, rubbing his chin and mulling over it: “In any case, while everything remains unknown, it would be undoubtedly prudent to acquire more information about the catastrophe and make corresponding preparations.”

“After all, since the moment of transmigration, one billion lords have been deeply connected to this Otherworld.”

Upon this thought, Leo Ray regains his spirits and promptly asks King West: “King West, does this mean that your Talent has already indicated the specifics of the catastrophe?”

“It seems that Leo has already heard of the catastrophe.”

On the other side, King West gestured slightly for Leo not to worry.

Then, he took a deep breath and slowly said, “Unfortunately, my Talent didn’t mention this. I don’t know the specific details of the catastrophe. To be precise, my Talent mainly pointed to not the catastrophe, but you!”

“Me?”

Upon hearing this, Leo Ray showed a surprised look on his face and continued to listen.

“Yes, it’s you, Leo.”

Nodding, King West’s resolute face turned increasingly serious and said, “Not long ago, when you first stepped into this Underground Square, my Talent had already told me.

That the catastrophe is inevitable, and you might very well become the hope of resolving it!”

“Oh?”

Upon hearing this, Leo Ray was taken aback and then shrugged his shoulders, saying: “That seems to be too high of an estimation.”

“Leo, you don’t need to be modest. Your Talent has already proven everything.”

With a faint noncommittal smile, King West resumed his serious tone and continued: “Of course, please remember that although you fulfill the condition of being the hope, you are still far from having the capital and ability.

Initially, during my century-long journey in Coldflame, my Talent had several similar predictions, but unfortunately, some succeeded while others failed.

In the end, my Talent merely stated a possibility that may ultimately reveal not hope but despair as profound as the abyss.”

“I understand that in the end, I have to walk my path…”

Upon hearing this, Leo Ray pondered and nodded.

“That’s right. As for whether you can reach that step, it all depends on you.”

With a light sigh, King West continued, “The fundamental reason why I brought you here to inform you of all this is that, although I am reluctant to admit it, my descendants have no hope against the unknown catastrophe.”

Shaking his head helplessly, King West’s weathered face regained its gravity and continued, “Moreover, Leo, now is not the time to deny yourself.

But I must remind you that this world is more complex than you can imagine.

The so-called catastrophe is far from the end; to be more precise, it is more appropriate to call it the true threshold.”

“Oh? I would like to know more.”

Leo Ray raised his eyebrows slightly and continued to listen.

Taking a deep breath, King West slowly spoke, “In this world, not only are there ten thousand clans everywhere, but there are also numerous strong beings, and even higher beings that transcend all other races!”

“Higher beings?”

Upon hearing this, Leo Ray’s face turns serious and he inquires, “Are you referring to… God?”

“That’s right, God!”

At this point, King West takes another deep breath and speaks reverently, “Of course, due to my limited strength, I have never seen God. However, during my century in Coldflame, I have heard fragments of information from my Talent.”

“I see…”

On the other side, Leo Ray frowns and becomes more solemn, with an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

At the beginning, he clearly understood.

It wasn’t humanly possible to make one billion people from Earth transmigrate overnight.

So, Leo Ray had vaguely thought about the existence of God before.

However, all of this was ultimately too incredible.

Thus, Leo Ray never delved deep into this issue.

But now, when this transmigrator who had lived in the Otherworld for a century mentioned this matter,

it undoubtedly caused great shock to Leo Ray’s heart.