Lin Qi whirled around in shock. Behind him stood a handsome young man with a bald, gleaming head, save for a ring of long silver hair cascading from the back of his skull. His cranium was faintly transparent, revealing the structure of his brain. That gentle, magnanimous voice had come from him!
Seeing Lin Qi's astonished expression, the young man lowered his voice and chuckled softly. "Of course I could report her escape from the gods' seal to the several main gods currently presiding over the Ashir Divine Clan—but who could subdue her? In the present Ashir Divine Clan, unless those powerful beings who are playing dead, trapped, or sealed return to the Divine Domain, who could deal with her?"
The hairs on the back of Lin Qi's neck rose one by one. He knew that the Ashir Divine Clan had rulers at the level of God Lords playing dead. In the inheritance space of the Light Divine Pantheon within the Inheritance Temple, quite a few inheritance chambers belonging to God Lords, main gods, and High-Gods stood empty. Those people had not died in battle!
As for trapped God Lord-level rulers—wasn't Mudela one of them? He and Sha Hegui had been trapped together in a small world opened by Royal King-level armament. At the cost of endless years, Sha Hegui had sealed both himself and Mudela away. Going by this young man's words, Mudela was clearly not the only trapped God Lord-level being.
And as for those who had been sealed, Lin Qi thought of that powerful goddess his own ancestor had dealt with. With Amu Lulu's example right before his eyes, there were clearly quite a few powerful gods who had been sealed away. Looking further back, hadn't the Deep Blue Mother once been suppressed for who knew how