"Oh? Fifteen Gods' Allied Armies besieged one Gods' Allied Army, yet they still didn't gain any advantage and instead paid a considerable price? Is that true?" The God of Fairness felt as if his brain could no longer keep up.
What had happened to this world?
Before this, an existence who could be called a monster, like Nalant, had already appeared.
He had originally thought that after Nalant, very few people would be able to surpass him.
Yet how long had it been? Even in the inner-domain void, such a—such a thing had actually appeared as well.
He knew full well the weight of fifteen Gods' Allied Armies. They were definitely not so easy to deal with.
"God of Fairness, it should be true. The news has already spread everywhere. I heard the God of Hunting inside that city can release lightning. When those fifteen Gods' Allied Armies attacked, clusters of lightning suddenly appeared in the sky. After one round of lightning, those Gods' Allied Armies suffered losses of at least nearly a million!"
"Clusters of lightning?" If this god had not said it, it would have been fine, but once he did, the God of Fairness froze.
The other gods did not know, but his memory of it was still fresh.
Back then, Nalant had used clusters of lightning to wear down quite a number of legion soldiers from four Gods' Allied Armies.
Although the divine power he relied on in the end was Flame Whirlwind, and what had later spread widely through the inner domain was also entirely Flame Whirlwind.
But Nalant's lightning was also an existence that absolutely could not be ignored.
"Can that God of Hunting's troops also release Flame Whirlwind?" the God of Fairness hurriedly pressed.
"Flame Whirlwind? God of Fairness, isn't that the innate