Clutching a golden spear, Amo, the eagle-headed god, pounded his chest hard. "They're right—Amo has never lied! Nor have I ever stirred up trouble for no reason! Ashir Divine Clan, return the Hall of Heroes to us, and everything can be discussed. Of course, there must also be proper compensation. Otherwise, let's go to war!"
Lin Qi sat quietly in his seat, watching the Ashir Clan gods around him with cold eyes. Lusjia, the Moon Goddess, had her head held high, her gaze flickering as she plotted something unknown. Lin Qi had always been wary of this woman. A woman who had dared break into the Moon Palace to seize the profound mysteries of the Laws of Moonlight was no simple creature.
Lusjia was clearly hatching some scheme, seemingly intent on doing something inseparable from conspiracy and trickery. But there was no need for Lin Qi to stop her. Whatever Lusjia wanted to do, in the end it would be the Ashir Divine Clan's problem, wouldn't it?
The Lord of Dawn watched Amo in the light mirror with a dark expression. He said evenly, "None of us attacked Odin Temple, nor did we take the Hall of Heroes. Amo, you have come to the wrong people. If you insist on pestering us here, don't blame us for being discourteous!"
No sooner had the Lord of Dawn finished speaking than Lusjia burst into laughter. "That's right. No one may slander the Ashir Divine Clan at will!" A full moon surged above Lusjia's head, and pale blue-white moonlight illuminated the Divine Domain. Dozens of strange divine patterns transformed into visible arcs of light and fell into temples throughout the Divine Domain. The vast Divine Domain suddenly began to shake violently.
The God of Retribution's mouth fell open. The Dawn God's eyes widened.