The moment the Shadow Domain descended, the entire world was forcibly dragged into a completely different set of rules.
It was absolute stillness, an ultimate darkness that seemed to freeze even time and thought.
The Water God and Evergreen felt like two insects trapped in hardened resin. Forget using Divine Might—even maintaining their own existence had become impossibly difficult.
The Godheads within them trembled. It was not fear, but an instinctive, absolute reverence for a higher order of being.
"G-Guildmaster..."
The Water God's voice was painfully dry. With great effort, he turned his eyes toward the center of the darkness.
There, a throne formed from the purest shadow and Void slowly emerged from space.
A figure sat calmly upon it.
Qin Chuan.
He merely sat there, and all of heaven and earth submitted to his will.
An overwhelming mix of relief at surviving and shame so deep he wanted to disappear surged through the Water God.
How humiliating!
So fucking humiliating!
He and Old Xu had put everyone through trials and bestowed Divine Might. They had played every card they had, only to nearly lose their home in one fell swoop.
In the end, the Guildmaster had still needed to step in and clean up their mess.
Evergreen said nothing. He simply watched that figure and felt the terrifying Divine Might that could warp reality merely by existing. His shock was beyond words.
So this was a Main God.
Before a Main God, Lower Gods like them were no different from mortals.
Qin Chuan looked away from the Gray Mist and turned his gaze on the Water God and Evergreen.
He did not reprimand them. He merely extended a hand.
The next moment, under the Water God's and Evergreen's horrified gazes, the gray cloud that could have turned the entire