Give Them a Little Shock

Ling Xiao had not sent his avatar to join the Divine Hall on a whim. He had a purpose.

As long as he could attain a pivotal position within the Divine Hall, then even if his identity were exposed one day, he might still be able to pull some strings. It would also give him the strength to stand against the True Demon Palace.

It was like being an undercover agent—if the undercover agent became the boss, wouldn't everything be his to decide?

"We congratulate Immortal God General!"

"Congratulations, Immortal God General!"

At once, all the gods present offered their blessings. Even Houtu and Shen Wuxu lowered their heads, congratulating Ling Xiao on becoming the First God General.

From top to bottom, Avici Divine Hall erupted in thunderous cheers, like an ocean roaring against the heavens, as though celebrating the birth of the king of all gods.

"Ye Chen, congratulations. You have truly opened this old man's eyes. Since the Divine Hall was founded, no one has ever become the First God General in such a short time."

The old Hall Master set aside his prejudice. His seemingly aged face was piled with smiles, as though he had been granted a flash of returning life.

In truth, at his level, he was no longer bound by the passage of time. Looking this old was entirely a matter of personal preference.

He appeared elderly, yet within him surged the vigorous vitality of a living dragon and tiger, all of it peak-level power.

"You flatter me. I was merely lucky."

Ling Xiao replied offhandedly, not particularly concerned about it.

The corners of the God Generals' mouths twitched. Was this something that could be accomplished just by being lucky?

So they were all unlucky fools, then?

"Oh, right. Before long, there will be