Of the thirteen divine factions, the seven that were relatively far away had already gathered together, intending to attack the Pantheon of Myriad Gods as one.
A man in gray clothes with a trace of viciousness said, "We should hurry along! If we're late, the nearby factions will snatch away all the benefits, and we'll have made this trip for nothing."
An old man beside him said with a smile, "There's no need to be so anxious. The Pantheon of Myriad Gods is made up of five divine factions, after all, so they have some strength. Let both sides fight for a while first, then we can go over and pick up the spoils."
A lecherous-looking fat man also laughed and said, "That's right. We should go a little slower and let them fight like dogs biting dogs, then pick up the spoils at the end. I also heard that the Pantheon of Myriad Gods is made up of five goddesses, and they're all said to be beautiful. It would be great if we captured them and made them serve us."
A burly man said, "Naturally. I've never enjoyed having a goddess serve me as a slave before. Now I can finally experience what that feels like."
The only goddess among the seven gods frowned, somewhat disgusted by this group.
If gathering together had not allowed them to attack the Pantheon of Myriad Gods faster and with fewer losses, she would not have wanted to join them in attacking it. Several among them had terrible reputations; not only were their personalities twisted, they also enjoyed toying with all kinds of women.
Suddenly!
Several guards ran over with panicked faces and reported, "My Lords, this is bad! Something major has happened."
Hearing this, the many gods were stunned. One of them