"Kid, just assign the tasks directly. No need for all this formalism."
White Night Yaksha, who probably wanted an opportunity to draw a doujin of Halloween Queen and Alger getting brutally slaughtered from life, spoke without the slightest politeness.
"That would be too embarrassing."
Someone who did not particularly enjoy formalities either drained the fine wine Indra had brought, then casually tossed the cup aside.
Then, the power of the twenty-three Solar Sovereignties manifested in his hand. The youth, who held nearly all the Solar Sovereignties, reached out and clenched his fist tightly.
The boundary of matter shattered. The distant sky became a river of stars, and beyond those stars, the Beast Kings, appearing in their complete forms—the Omnipotence Domain—because of their master's formidable combat strength, unleashed astonishing killing intent.
"Could I ask you to lead the twenty-three Star Beasts into battle when necessary?"
The war god, who felt White Night Yaksha was better suited to acting at critical moments, wore a mischievous smile.
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The domain known as Dystopia was expanding without pause.
The diseased world established upon the Third Perpetual Motion Engine was like the most vicious pack of hyenas on the grasslands, wantonly tearing at Little Garden's land and branding it with the mark of a "Sealed World."
Riding the ark—the spirit fish Matsya, itself a member of the Absolute Domain—the Absolute Domain Holders, Zeus, and Lion Divine Beast Narashimha entered the "Sealed World" with almost no resistance.
The instant they entered the "Sealed World," an utterly oppressive aura surged into the hearts of every visitor. The chilling sensation, as though savage beasts were licking their skin, made them intensely uncomfortable.
Among them, innate gods such as Zeus and the Son of God felt even more strongly that the entire world was denying their