"How powerful are the gods who are descending this time?"
"If they only possess Lesser Divine Power, I'm afraid they still won't be Fang Yuan's match."
"I heard Fang Yuan has already killed a demigod."
Outside the altar on Dragon Island.
The holy sons of the Mist Gods waited for the descent of the Mist Gods.
At the same time, they discussed matters privately.
At this moment, they were both expectant and worried.
They were expectant because reinforcements had finally arrived.
They were worried that the reinforcements would not be strong enough to deal with such a powerful enemy.
"How strange. With Fang Yuan's strength, how could he kill a god?"
"You should know that even our divine fathers couldn't kill those demigods."
"Their divine domains are too well hidden."
"During the Great Calamity Era, it was impossible to find their lairs."
"Could Fang Yuan have mastered a secret method for locating divine domains?"
"That isn't impossible!"
"Then the other demigods are in danger. If Fang Yuan kills all the demigods..."
"Then he'll have no opponents left on the Old Continent!"
"When the Civilization Fire of this New World appears, wouldn't that mean..."
"What are you worried about? The gods have sent divine spirits to descend."
"But can they really descend now? If they can, they should have descended together."
"Why did they only send a few?"
Just as doubts arose in the holy sons' hearts,
a sudden commotion came from beside the altar.
"Look!"
"The descent has begun!"
All the holy sons looked over.
At that moment, waves of tremendous power began appearing above the altar.
The powers pierced through space, transforming into beams of light that shone down upon the altar.
In the blink of an eye,
figures began appearing within the beams of light.
"This is!"
"They've