Inside the Hall of the Gods, the one seated in the principal position among the Four Heavenly Gods was the Dark Demon God, a powerful deity who ruled over darkness and devouring. Rumor had it that this Dark God had already devoured part of the power belonging to the gods of the First Era.
It had to be known that the gods had once been no less terrifying than the three great overlords—the Ancient Dragon, the Sun, and the Lords.
On either side of the Dark God sat Sky Goddess Fema and the God of Cursed Rain, Muta. Further down sat the Goddess of the Dead Moon, Papamizi.
Among the four deities, the Dark God had the most powerful aura. Merely sitting on the divine throne, it caused layers of ripples to spread through the surrounding space. Its aura suppressed everything nearby. By comparison, the Goddess of the Dead Moon, whose throne was lowest, had an aura that was a level weaker.
"How dare you, insect."
The Goddess of the Dead Moon rested her four arms on the throne's armrests. Each of her hands had many fingers, and every finger was covered in holes of varying sizes.
"Great Lord of Darkness, allow me to crush this insect."
The Goddess of the Dead Moon floated up from her throne. Hearing this exchange among the Four Heavenly Gods, Su Xiao paused slightly. How long had it been since he had encountered such an arrogant divine creature? But after thinking about it, it made sense. If these divine beings had any worldly knowledge, how could they have openly cooperated with the abyssal race?
This confirmed that the gods who had grown powerful by relying on the abyss to invade worlds must possess extraordinary strength, but knew very little about the outside world.
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