One minute later:
The bruised and battered Heavenly Court, leading tens of thousands of limping overlords, Innate Gods and Demons, various ferocious beasts, obediently followed behind Heavenly Discipline.
He was unwilling to accept it:
"My army has only just been established. I was just about to display my prowess in this era and let my talents bloom."
"How did I suddenly suffer a crushing defeat?"
He contacted the top-tier big shots supporting him.
A top-tier big shot replied, "What is the name of the person suppressing you?"
Heavenly Court gnashed his teeth. "It's something called Heavenly Discipline."
"I call myself Heavenly Court, while he calls himself Heavenly Discipline. By rights, he should be inferior to me. He should..."
The top-tier big shot coughed. "Well... your Heavenly Court title came from inheriting the Square Inch Gathering's designation. You don't count as the true Heavenly Court."
"But that Heavenly Discipline... is the real Heavenly Discipline!"
Heavenly Court... was dumbfounded.
The top-tier big shot's thoughts raced. "Heavenly Discipline is the commander of the Angel Envoys, an old monster who has existed for who knew how long."
"In the future, following Heavenly Discipline will give you better prospects than following us!"
Heavenly Court... remained dumbfounded.
The top-tier big shot grew more excited the more he spoke. "According to what you said, Heavenly Discipline betrayed Heaven. He wants to become a general!"
"Find a way to assist him in becoming a general, and you can be his vanguard officer!"
"If our faction is ever purged by Heaven in the future, everyone can go seek refuge with you!"
"When that time comes, just arrange for us to be logistics and grain officers!"
Heavenly Court silently ended the connection.
"This isn't what I had in mind!"
"My plan was to subdue every prisoner, suppress every jailer, launch