The opponent was not an exotic evil god but merely a Tower Spirit managing the Magic Tower.
"So, Ishtar fooled everyone?"
"He was the captain, and I was just following orders, even though I didn't understand the significance of making a Tower Spirit masquerade as a god, but the captain's orders were absolute."
The voice of the Supreme Will was devoid of any emotion, as cold as a machine.
One should say, it was merely a program set with no personal will.
"Ishtar is dead now, what will you do?"
"Select a new captain."
"Oh?"
"The Pioneer needs a captain, and I don't care who it is."
Ye Qingzhou had originally thought a big battle was imminent, but the Supreme Will acknowledged its master on the spot, and everything came too easily. The warship before him was clearly in a state where anyone could take command.
