In the O'Brien Empire,
The handsome young Adkins sat on the throne, eating and drinking with several of his Mid-level God subordinates when they all heard Garen's Soul Transmission.
Adkins's expression didn't change.
But someone below him was already furious.
"Lord Adkins, that Low-level God is far too arrogant. I don't know how he managed to kill Alsop, but if the few of us go together, we can definitely kill him."
Hanbrit was the first to speak up.
The dancing girls in the middle of the hall saw that the lords seemed angry and stopped, standing trembling and not daring to move.
There were two other Mid-level Gods below. One was quiet and seemed to be pondering something, so he said nothing.
The other was Adkins's closest confidant, Bernard.
"Lord Adkins, I don't think you need to concern yourself with this. Garen was certainly powerful enough to kill Alsop with ease, but we have no grudge against him, and he's strong enough to claim the Demacia Empire.
"His transmission wasn't aimed at us, but at the other Mid-level Gods. Our main focus should be the Graveyard of the Gods. We mustn't let a minor matter distract us from what's important."
After taking over the O'Brien Empire, they had sensed the intense fluctuations of battles and sent out their divine senses to investigate. Naturally, they had seen some of the battles that had taken place recently.
Garen's battle against Adway had been nothing special, but his fight with Alsop had been over so quickly that it was practically an instant kill. By the time they reacted and sent their divine senses over, the battle was already over.
He couldn't help feeling wary of Garen, who was only a Low-level God, because the man was simply too strange.
Adkins respected Bernard, so