God of Order—Red Light said unhappily, "My lords, what is the meaning of this? Are we going or not? If not, then disperse. Why are we making such a fuss? Don't come looking for me again if anything happens in the future. Go play by yourselves."
"What are you saying, Lord Red Light? The situation is unclear. Shouldn't we err on the side of caution?"
Red Light's temper immediately flared. After finally finding a chance to have a proper fight, what the hell was wrong with these deities? He simply could not stand the sight of them. "What caution? At worst, we lose one avatar and replace it with another. I truly don't understand the point of this posturing.
"What, does everyone want someone else to go first while they watch from behind? Do you all want to copy that coward Eternal's way of doing things? Why don't you play by yourselves, and I'll withdraw?"
Red Light's chief god, God of Redemption—Baishi, immediately smoothed things over. "Red Light, while you are not wrong, the other deities are not wrong to be cautious either. How about this? We spread out and advance side by side, watching out for one another. What do you think?"
"That would be excellent!"
The deities then formed a new formation and moved forward. As they walked, they suddenly felt an immense pressure bearing down on their bodies, and the scenery around them changed.
"What happened?"
Before they could figure out what had happened, they sensed that they could not move at all, as though they had been bound by a powerful sealing Soul Art.
Immediately afterward, a warm current surged madly into their bodies.
The deities realized they had been attacked, and their faces changed drastically.
"So it really was those old dragons playing tricks, waiting