The doors opened in the midst of the process, and a resounding roar came crashing through, nearly shaking Wisdom Shield unconscious.
When he looked up, he saw a gigantic hound with three ferocious heads.
"Three-Headed Dog of Hell."
As Wisdom Shield's words fell, the Three-Headed Dog statue began to crack. The true Three-Headed Dog recovered from its petrified state.
Along with his revival, Crocodile God, Dog God, Snake Demon, and the other Gods and Devils within the collection room also awakened.
Only, this time, these demon gods who embodied brutality and savagery did not immediately start fighting within the collection room as they had before.
"That reeking stench of Hell. Looks like this world is about to be finished too."
Crocodile God said, holding his twin double-bladed axes as his nose twitched.
Dog God beside him merely glanced at him before speaking.
"Looks like the time has truly come. But clearly, the outcome is not as wonderful as they imagined."
"Why struggle any longer? I told them back then to let this humble lady turn them all into stone statues. Then there would have been no troubles at all."
Snake Demon twisted her body and giggled.
The Three-Headed Dog turned his head and looked at Snake Demon and the others.
"Everyone, stop making sarcastic remarks here. If those fellows truly succeed, your endings will not be pretty either."
"Watchdog, what is the point of saying that? We can handle these human ants, sure. But with our current state, if we fight the things outside, they might slap us to death with one hand."
Crocodile God said bluntly.
At that moment, the Blood Clan bared his fangs.
"There is no need for such trouble. Let this venerable one drink the fresh blood of tens of millions of people, and this venerable