The Devil's Loyalty

[Huh!?]

[Really?]

Yulia ignored them and continued, "The information we have is that the other side is a large pantheon with more than fifty True Gods. But they have their own problems. The Aztec Mother sensed that they're also being invaded by the Chaos Legion..."

Before Yulia could finish, the evil gods erupted into a chorus of cheers.

[What are we waiting for?]

[Let's kill our way over!]

[Exactly! I'm sick of that disgusting Chaos flesh. I can't wait to taste fresh sacrifices.]

They might have called themselves chaotic, but after consuming so much Chaos Devil flesh and the flesh of gods tainted by chaos, they had long since gone mad. It wouldn't be wrong to call them half a step away from becoming Godly Level Chaos Devils.

The key point was that they had fought their way through two or three hundred gods to survive this long. Calling them the Gu Kings of the God Realm would be no exaggeration. None of the eighteen Aztec gods was still who they had once been.

They had devoured their enemies' flesh, divinity, and Divine Offices without properly digesting them. As a result, some gods still had their own wills in control, while others had already split mentally—some had even literally split into two New Gods.

The whole situation was a complete mess.

No matter how hard Yulia tried to keep them in check, they had already been planning to fight among themselves. Now that she had suddenly offered them a new way forward, they couldn't care less whether the other side of the portal led to a terrifying abyss of despair or a powerful pantheon standing ready for battle.

[I can sense the scheme behind this so-called goodwill of yours.]

[But we don't care.]

[As long as there are still gods