Response

"Let's begin."

Standing at the pinnacle of the Material World, God of Death slowly opened his eyes. Looking at the gathered Deities before him, he spoke.

At that moment, the Deities had assembled here, and the power of the entire Material World was gathering as well.

The Deities themselves represented part of the Material World's consciousness. Whenever a Deity ascended, they gained a measure of the Material World's authority and origin, making each of them, in a sense, one of its masters.

Together, all the Deities of the Material World represented almost all of its authority.

Now, as the Deities gathered here and united their wills, the consciousness of the Material World began to respond.

Traces of World Power began to descend upon the Deities, strengthening them and causing their auras to grow as they advanced toward ever-greater power.

Of them all, God of Death received by far the greatest share of this blessing.

Terrifying power erupted. Standing motionless, God of Death remained calm as power streamed from his body, reaching a fearsome level.

Traces of Death Power spilled out. He stood rooted in place, his eyes like two black holes, ready to devour everything before him without leaving a trace.

Before him, one Deity after another stood in place, their bodies glowing with a faint radiance.

Every one of them looked incomparably holy and glorious. Their power erupted, enough to destroy countless worlds with ease.

More than forty Seventh Tier beings had gathered here, united in purpose. The terror of such a force was beyond imagination.

Even across the entire World Sea, there were probably few situations like this.

This was an exceedingly terrifying force.

Whoever had to face it would meet a dreadful fate.

As part of this force, the Deities were certain of that.

This was something