Above the Human Pantheon's divine kingdom, Glorious Plains, two enormous phantoms slowly rose. One wore dazzling golden armor and wielded a holy sword shimmering with flowing radiance—the God of Heroes, a powerful divine power. The other wore heavy black armor and carried a gigantic shield nearly taller than his own body—the God of Guardians, likewise a powerful divine power.
Both were renowned powerful divine powers within the Human Pantheon, yet their leader, one of the strongest among all gods, Uther Jean, the Lord of Glory, was nowhere to be seen.
On the other side, above the Orc Pantheon's divine kingdom, the Endless Plains, the sky was utterly empty, without a single figure in sight.
"What are the orcs trying to do?"
"Are they not planning to send out any powerful divine powers?"
"Are the humans going easy on them? The Lord of Glory hasn't made a move."
"The orcs' reinforcements haven't appeared either."
The watching gods all spoke at once, buzzing with speculation.
Sui Xiong stared at the two divine kingdoms still steadily drawing closer, narrowing his eyes as a troubling suspicion flashed through his mind.
He turned to look at Wenna, the War God. Wenna was likewise watching the approaching sides, an undisguised smile on his face.
A cruel, delighted smile.
Sui Xiong froze. He instinctively guessed something and blurted out, "How... exactly are they going to fight?"
Wenna turned around and smiled at him.
"Looks like you've guessed it too." His eyes curved nearly into slits with amusement, and he looked thoroughly delighted. "Still, Lefeng truly deserves to be called the finest among the successive chief gods of the orcs. I merely offered him a suggestion, and he accepted it."
"You're insane! How could you even suggest something like that?!"
"I'm not insane. I merely gave him