And now he immediately understood why traces of the Dark Demon Gods had suddenly appeared in such a well-hidden place.
There was no need to say more. Those damned gods had led them here. Otherwise, in this shattered zone, where there had not been a shadow of a Dark Demon God for more than a year, how could they possibly have found this place?
At once, the God of Glaciers was both furious and felt terribly unlucky.
And as they spoke, those gods had already entered the protective barrier of their God of Glaciers alliance continent.
Very soon, those gods also seemed to notice the existence of the temple on this side and came straight toward the group.
"Those damned fellows—more than ten of them, yet they were chased all over the place by a mere two or three Dark Demon Gods. If they had even a little courage, they wouldn't have fallen to such a state!"
"The God of Glaciers is right. Those damned fellows, more than ten of them—if they fought back, even if they couldn't kill the Dark Demon Gods, they could at least try to drive them off, couldn't they?"
As they clearly made out the exact number of that group of gods, the God of Glaciers and the other gods grew even more resentful toward these gods who had brought trouble to their doorstep.
Because there were fully eleven gods among them, yet they were being chased all over the place by two or three Dark Demon Gods.
If they had even the slightest bit of courage, they probably would not have fallen to this point.
Of course, the God of Glaciers and the others had forgotten that they themselves had eight gods, yet they had been turtling up in the shattered zone all this