Everyone said the Holy Lord was moody and unpredictable, but the Holy Lord felt that Chen Luo was even more moody and unpredictable. Hadn't Chen Luo been the one to tell him to use the Chronicles of Ages?
Why was Chen Luo beating him after he used it?
"Do you want to turn me into one of them too?" The Holy Lord, whose special power had been temporarily suppressed by darkness and chaos, was pinned to the ground by countless shadowy hands. Yet when he raised his head, he could still see the humble expressions of the Six Great Demons.
He could also see the resentment and fury deep in their hearts.
Yet, for certain reasons, they kept that resentment buried within themselves.
They probably would never be able to take revenge for the rest of their lives.
That was what the Investiture of the Gods was.
The Investiture of the Gods had appeared because there were too few useful people in the Heavenly Court, so they needed some "puppets."
Loyalty was impossible. Though Rogue Immortals gained official positions after becoming gods, few immortals who made it onto the Investiture of the Gods thought much of such treatment.
But after so many years in the Heavenly Court, had even a single immortal ever successfully rebelled?
Not one.
"Holy Lord, you idiot! This is the immense opportunity my lord bestowed upon us out of mercy!" The hot-tempered big sister Basha immediately lashed out.
Basha's anger toward the Holy Lord was utterly sincere.
But there was no way to tell how much of that anger came from the Holy Lord offending Chen Luo.
More likely, she was furious that the Holy Lord had deceived and tried to use Chen Luo, only to drag all of them into the pit with him.
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