Looking at everyone's murderous, icy-cold expressions—as if they wished nothing more than to kill her and be done with it—
The God of Conspiracy felt terribly innocent.
She had really only happened to pass by.
Unlike the other barbarian gods, she rarely sent avatars wandering through the mortal world. As a qualified God of Conspiracy and Deception, she had many avatars on Earth, always maintaining three or four of them year-round. Wherever there was chaos, there was her presence. Even when there was no chaos... she would create some.
This time, she had suddenly been struck by a whim and sensed that something major was about to happen here.
So she had eagerly hurried over.
Who could have imagined that so many divine avatars would be gathered together—and that she would "accidentally" hear things she should never have heard?
Although their conspiracy excited and delighted her,
she knew perfectly well that she had caused a terrible disaster.
Her thoughts raced, and she hurriedly said, "Wait!"
"What else do you have to say?" the God of Strength said coldly.
If this had been his old hot-tempered self, he would have killed the avatar of such a weak god without a second thought.
If she wanted to explain herself, she could ask his ax first.
But the situation on Earth was complicated, forcing him to act cautiously as well. He was terrified of being targeted by the Great Xia Nation, and his temper had improved considerably.
Based on the lessons of the past few years, everyone who had been jumping around and refusing to behave had ended up dead.
First there had been the God of Light and the God of Order; afterward, there had been the Lord of Lightning.
The first two were great gods with Medium Divine Power, while the