"Three months already, and He's still blocking the door." The Goddess of Hyacinth sighed. "His Majesty Void Mask really is tenacious. So patient, too!"
Her remark drew a snort from the Goddess of Clover. "Everyone knows that His Majesty Void Mask is fiercely protective of his own. Back then, because the God of Storms commanded the sea folk to besiege and kill Leon, He flew into a rage and slew two gods in succession, fighting until winds and clouds changed color, heaven and earth shook, and the entire Pantheon was stunned. Most of His later great battles were also fought to protect His subordinates. Especially that battle against the Evil Gods Alliance and the Fear Pantheon—it was to ensure His subordinates could successfully ascend to godhood. For someone as protective as Him, it's only natural that He refuses to give up in a situation like this. It would be strange if He did give up."
The gods all nodded slightly, agreeing with her.
Sui Xiong's reputation was known to all. He was not so extreme as to blindly side with his own regardless of reason, but for the sake of his subordinates, he had never hesitated to go to war with anyone.
Not to mention that he had reason on his side this time—even if he did not, he would never admit defeat so easily.
Much less when this whole matter was entirely the Goddess of Love's fault.
"I think you should just honestly lower your head and cooperate." Dressed like a streetwalker, the Goddess of Rose spoke to the Goddess of Love with a charming laugh. "Looking at His posture, I'd bet you that not only three months—even three years, thirty years... as long as you refuse to help Him with this, He'll probably stay here for a hundred