"So, some gods and demons within Buddhism wanted to push through the proposal that only the long-declining Norse God Group had wanted to pass in the past?"
Hearing the implication behind those words, White Night Yaksha's heart tightened. She knew that many among the upper echelons stood behind the Demon King Alliance "Ouroboros," but she truly had not expected that even a considerable portion of Buddhism, the super community that had always been close to the lower levels, stood on Ouroboros's side.
If Absolute Evil, which could only be defeated by humans capable of rivaling three-digit beings, broke through its seal at this time, then the upper levels of Little Garden would likely pass the proposal to abandon the lower levels and relocate to a new world.
"So, this many people in Little Garden's upper levels wanted to abandon the lower levels?"
Thinking of this, even though she had long known such a possibility existed, White Night Yaksha still failed to control her emotions. Her expression darkened uncontrollably.
"Calm down, White Night King. That proposal has not passed yet."
Indra had clearly noticed the White Night King's fury and shouted loudly, urging White Night Yaksha to regain her composure.
"As long as no major disaster occurs in Little Garden's lower levels, that proposal will not be approved."
"In that case, as the leader of the Heavenly Army, you'll have plenty to do."
Persuaded by Indra, the White Night King took several deep breaths. Her expression eased considerably, and then she pulled out a fan from nowhere and continuously fanned herself.
"After all these years, Sakra's Heaven should have been repaired, right? If a crisis arises, your Heavenly Army can reach the lower realm at once and nip the disaster in the bud."
Long ago, Little Garden had possessed an organization