Because of Amulai's death, the Dawn God directly selected a divine soul that had lost its body in the divine war and had it descend to possess Gries Gao Dawn, replacing his soul. As for Gries Gao Dawn's soul, it was now bathing all day in the Dawn God's "warm" glory, being burned until it screamed "squeak, squeak" every day and sizzled as oil seeped out!
For the sake of one Wan En Longshan, the Dawn God had lost a mid-level, high-rank main battle deity under his command. Wasn't that loss great enough already?
If those simple-minded, one-track-minded gods of the Black Spirit Continent had not been so difficult to provoke, the Dawn God would have long since dragged a host of gods over to the Black Spirit Continent and purified the entire land! But the gods over there truly were not to be trifled with. The Dawn God had nearly been angered into vomiting blood over this matter!
Naturally, Kars Chenxi could not possibly tell Lin Qi any of this. After all, he was a god, while Lin Qi was merely a mortal. How could the gods let a mortal know about the times they had suffered losses and been humiliated?
His face drawn tight, Kars Chenxi slowly rose to his feet, then turned and left without a word.
His heart was cold—truly cold! Kars Chenxi felt as though his heart had frozen through. How could mortals nowadays be so greedy? How could they be so recklessly audacious? So what if you controlled one-third of the Western Continent? So what if they currently needed to rely on your strength to fight the foreign races controlled by other divine clans? How dared you make such unreasonable demands without the slightest restraint?
You even thought low-level gods were beneath your worth?