The stellar-level powerhouses of the Oa Star Pan-Stellar Domain Alliance wore grim, ugly expressions. A heavy, suffocating atmosphere permeated the nearby void.
"So this is the Olympian Pantheon that killed all the gods in the First Universal War and seized every divine authority in this universe?" Watching the Olympian Gods lead their troops in kneeling toward the Space Bridge's luminous screen, one stellar-level powerhouse spoke coldly, his voice dark and chilling.
They had only just discussed giving the Olympian Pantheon a dignified end.
Having survived the First War of the Gods since the birth of the universe, every member of the Olympian Pantheon possessed stellar-level combat power that stood at the apex of the universe. They should have been able to meet a dignified end at their hands, buried amid this starry sky.
Yet in the blink of an eye, the Olympian Pantheon had knelt toward that Space Bridge screen like pet dogs without dignity.
They did not possess even a shred of the dignity expected of stellar-level powerhouses.
The stellar-level powerhouses of the Oa Star Pan-Stellar Domain Alliance were filled with cold fury, ashamed to be considered on the same level as the Olympian Gods.
The seventeen Guardians of the Universe were even more unable to contain themselves, their pupils widening.
They had helped the Olympian Gods secretly slaughter the gods of every pantheon and aided the Olympian Pantheon in ascending to the supreme position among the universe's pantheons.
They knew full well just how arrogant and self-righteous the Olympian Gods were. The arrogance of gods seemed carved into every drop of their divine blood.
Even when facing the Guardians of the Universe, their former collaborators, they had never shown them the slightest courtesy.
The Guardians of the Universe had previously believed that the Emperor of New Krypton had