The scene was suddenly set ablaze, so quickly that even the Arbiter had not anticipated it.
Neither the Arbiter nor the gods had prepared any contingency plans for what was happening before them.
The situation had now completely deviated from the original purpose of the game—but how were they supposed to correct it?
The Arbiter truly fell silent. Who could have expected that this game had never been aimed at Lu Ce? The gods had all backed down, yet the other side had actually come looking for trouble on their own.
The sun had lit the fuse, while the one truly responsible for turning the situation into this was naturally that guy sitting at the center of the table, looking as though he had dementia.
At this moment, those who had managed to keep their minds from wandering amid the chaos were all looking at Sin.
They looked at the man standing at the heart of the chaos, smiling cheerfully.
Xie Antong even suspected that perhaps he had long sensed the special nature of Tu Shan's identity.
If that was the case, then even the sun's rampage might have been within his calculations...
And when the Arbiter turned the spearhead back toward him and questioned him, he began playing dumb beneath the expectant gazes of countless people.
"Huh?"
At the table, the dark green mask tilted its head. The flowing light on its surface formed an expression of remarkable wisdom.
It looked like it was only one step away from drooling.
"Who? What happened?"
You, the instigator, had been sitting here playing the fool and watching them do all this?
"Who are they? What are they doing?"
As he spoke, Sloth turned around and glanced at everyone behind him.
By now, Chiyo Eon was already fighting her own teammates. Since