"What is it?" ×2
Both War God Artsus and Tet, the God of Games, worried that Chen Luo would suddenly impose some strange new restrictions.
"What do you think about the Celestial Beings, War God? Are you taking them to Little Garden with you?" Chen Luo asked.
"The Celestial Beings..." Upon hearing Chen Luo bring this up, the War God, who had been thrilled by his rematch with Chen Luo and the prospect of a broader world, finally remembered the Celestial Beings he had cast to the back of his mind.
"No!" Before the War God could make a decision, Tet rejected the idea.
"Oh? And why not?" The War God, who had not intended to take the Celestial Beings with him in the first place, became interested instead.
The more you tell me not to take them, the more I want to.
Everyone knew that the War God disliked the God of Games.
"I gave each of the sixteen races a race chess piece. If you take the Celestial Beings away, there'll only be fifteen pieces left. How are we supposed to form a chessboard then?" Tet said sulkily.
Tet had been arranging the struggle for the Star Cup from the very beginning. It was also the game he had looked forward to most.
Exhaust every last ounce of wisdom, obtain sixteen chess pieces, and use all living beings between heaven and earth as pieces in a world-shaking game of chess.
Thus, neither the sixteen pieces nor the sixteen races could be missing.
"What does your game have to do with me?" the War God snorted.
"You... Let me tell you, you only get to go to Little Garden thanks to me. If I hadn't asked Chen Luo to solve your noisy little problem, he wouldn't even be taking