Distance from Mount Buzhou, above a massive basin.
Standing was a crowd of ragged, terribly disheveled humanoid entities.
Though humanoid, they were not human.
Instead, they were a group of fiendgods, Primordial Fiendgods.
While all were Primordial Fiendgods, they differed significantly from one another.
Their differences lay in the origins that sustained their lives and powers.
Categorized by origin, they could be divided into three: Sun Fiendgods, Nether Fiendgods, and Chaos Fiendgods.
Yet categorized by stance, they could be divided into two: Sun Fiendgods, and the other fiendgods.
They had awakened in this region inexplicably, only to encounter their mortal enemies.
"Demon Emperor, Earth Demon King! Why don't we just kill these four lackeys of the Sun God here?"
With a horse-face, a wretched appearance, and a hunched figure, the Yang Demon Beast looked toward the opposite Four Directional Gods with dangerous eyes.
Although the faction of Nether and Chaos Fiendgods was not in the best of states either, they now held a numerical advantage.
Here they had Demon Emperor Yi He and the Nine Great Demon Kings.
There were also Star God Kua Fu, God of War Xing Tian, Hou Yi, and Old Gui.
On the opposing side of the Sun Fiendgods, only the four gods of water, fire, wind, and thunder remained; that group of new gods who had descended from the divine realm had already been blasted to pieces in the previous explosion and plunged into silence.
14 vs 4.
This simple arithmetic problem could be solved by a child.
Naturally, these fiendgods could not possibly fail to understand it, so each and every one of them rubbed their fists and wiped their palms, scrutinizing the opposing Four Directional Gods with the gazes one might reserve for prey.
The Four Directional Gods gripped the divine weapons in