How Can It Be Called Unblurred When Everyone Is Still Wearing Clothes?

Of the four God-tier beings present earlier, only Joy had shown her face, appearing in an exceptionally beautiful form. Who knew whether she had some personal preference for it.

But everyone else, whether Arbiter, Despair, or Knowledge, all held themselves above others and refused to show their true faces.

Their entire bodies were shrouded in haze. They did not believe mortals were qualified to look directly at them. Of course, perhaps they simply did not want their expressions to be seen directly in the game...

There were all sorts of reasons.

But most importantly, this blurring effect was created by their own divine power, mainly to guard against the vast audience.

If the players before them were ants, then the hundreds of millions of watching players were even less than nothing in their eyes.

But now, they could feel their divine power being affected, and the state of the entire game being forcibly altered.

The audience outside could see them!

The feeling made them inexplicably uncomfortable. Although they knew ordinary people could do nothing to them even if they saw them, this forced exposure still made them feel humiliated.

Among them, Despair, who cared most about status, forcibly gathered the black currents around him and enveloped his entire body.

He wanted to maintain his blurred appearance by force. It made sense—he was the most innocent one here. He had nothing to do with Knowledge's game, yet he was still being dragged into it.

Arbiter spoke helplessly.

"Everyone, unless it concerns an especially fundamental issue, I still suggest that you do not resist. Just show your true faces."

"Otherwise, it conflicts with the game's rules, and that makes things difficult for me."

The enormous skeleton that covered the sky suddenly turned its head. The blood moon in its eyes lit up