"Stop!"
A loud shout rang out.
"Clatter, clatter, clatter!"
Hundreds of Middle God soldiers in matching armor, led by a High God, instantly surrounded the valley where Hermes and the others were.
"Search the Purple Crystal Grotto."
Several High Gods remained motionless!
They watched Bamer and Trist with both their Spiritual Sense and their eyes.
In their eyes, these two were undoubtedly major threats.
"To survive in the harsh, brutal Purple Crystal Mountain Range and still face the encirclement of hundreds of private soldiers from the Eighteen Families without batting an eye..."
"These two are not to be underestimated!"
How could they know?
The reason these two High Gods were so calm was entirely because of the Middle God they had overlooked.
After only a glance, the High Gods dismissed Hermes.
Despite being over three meters tall and looking powerfully built,
this was Hell, where everything was decided by strength. There were plenty of burly-looking people who were weak.
No matter how burly he looked, could he really compare to a Saint Domain Magical Beast?
"Something's wrong! There isn't a single Purple Crystal in any of the seven Purple Crystal Grottos!"
"Wooo, wooo, wooo!"
As soon as the soldiers searching the Purple Crystal Grottos reported back, the High God Captain immediately blew the alarm horn.
"Form up! Form up!"
The High God immediately directed the hundreds of Middle God soldiers under his command to form ranks.
They were merely the most ordinary High Gods in the Eighteen Families Alliance.
Two of them had even become High Gods by refining Divine Sparks.
Otherwise, they probably wouldn't have taken part in the mission to collect Purple Crystals.
If they hadn't truly reached a dead end in their progress, the most important thing for a High God to do was work hard to