Somewhere in the void.
Endless divine light poured down in a brilliant blaze, illuminating a grand hall.
It was a palace far more vast than the Hundred Gods Hall of the Human Race. The supreme god of the Kuayi Race had offered it up as a gathering place for the Main World's supreme gods.
Beyond the doors stood two rows of divine-power golems, perfectly still. Their aura of danger was enough to make even seventh-level true gods keep their distance.
Only eighth-level supreme gods were eligible to attend this meeting!
The others, even God Kings from various pantheons, had no right to sit in.
Buzz!
Within the hall, light flickered, and one divine seat after another rose slowly into view. They were forged from unknown materials and shone with a rich, starlike radiance.
Wu Ming appeared directly in his seat and looked around.
Several clusters of light, each radiating subtle fluctuations, hovered quietly nearby. They were the War Sovereign God and the Lord of Four Seasons of the Eastern Human Race.
More supreme seats rose around them. Even the energy they unwittingly gave off made the void tremble without cease.
"The Human Race, the Spirit Race, the Black Feather Race, the Sky Dragon Race, the Kuayi Race..."
Wu Ming counted them off one by one and nodded to himself. "A gathering of this many supreme gods must be unprecedented, even in the history of the Main World, right?"
"Everyone!"
At the center of the hall, a being spoke in a solemn voice. "We can't let the godspawn of the Inner World keep running rampant. From the moment they came into being, they were a mistake!"
"And now, they even want to hunt us supreme gods!"
"The glory of the gods cannot be tainted by these sins!"
"The Inner World