"White Night King, the King of the Gods requests your presence."
After one of the strongest Star Spirits made her appearance, the guard watching the main gate immediately came before one of Little Garden's three problem children and spoke respectfully.
"Mm, I know."
Having visited this city more than once, the White Night King did not have the guard lead the way. She crossed the four gardens outside the palace, passed through the courtyard where the enormous wish-fulfilling tree stood tall, then crossed a star bridge spanning the Pool of Merit and entered the corridor leading from the rear gate to the throne room...
Soon, she arrived at the palace belonging exclusively to Indra. The man honored as the Neng Heavenly Emperor stood before the grand hall, waiting for her arrival.
"White Night King, it has been a long time. I have missed you greatly."
The man, his eyes carrying hidden majesty, stood before White Night Yaksha with his hands behind his back, his face utterly solemn.
Knowing this guy's character, the White Night King very unceremoniously picked at her ear and spoke in an exceedingly casual tone.
"Washed-up god, could you please speak like a normal person?"
"Cough, cough..."
Choked up by White Night Yaksha's words, Indra looked rather awkward before lowering his voice slightly.
"Could you at least leave me some dignity? This is Sudarshana City, the headquarters of the Heavenly Host, and I am, after all, their leader, bearing the title of King of the Gods."
"Hmm?"
White Night Yaksha stared in amazement at the fellow who had ranked among the world's top ten before Little Garden appeared, only to tumble all the way beyond the thousandth rank, as though she had seen a pig without Divinity flying through the sky.
"You still have something like dignity?"