"Well, it seems that if I don't go down, it will be difficult for this war to end. This is not a decisive battle. It is no different from the previous procrastination war." I said.

"Yeah." Ling Zeer responded.

"How many gods attack the underworld?" I asked.

"Most of the main gods in the West fight in the void, and the secondary gods fight in the underworld. Currently, there are probably dozens of secondary gods attacking the underworld, but there are still hundreds of main gods on standby at the rear," Ling Ze'er said.

"So many? Didn't they all start together?" I asked.

"It's probably not the right time." Ling Ze'er said.

"Well, this style of fighting is a war of attrition. You all have to be careful." I warned.

"Okay, mother, I'm going back to fight. I'll bring a bottle for Xiao Ling to drink from," Ling Ze'er said.

"Okay, be safe." I said reluctantly.

War of attrition, endless!
Chapter completed!