Holumayer had gambled away even his underwear.
This famous deity of the God Realm had ended up on the Origin Wall in such a humiliating manner.
Listening to the discussions and mockery of countless ancient gods, Holumayer was filled with grief, indignation, and utter despair.
"How did this happen? Why did this happen?!"
Holumayer struggled madly, but it was useless. The wall behind him devoured his body like a giant beast, firmly sealing off every possibility of escape.
Terrifying power surged forth, endlessly extracting Holumayer's information, energy, and flesh. Every moment, Holumayer weakened as the Origin Wall forcibly stripped away the accumulation of his entire life.
Moreover, Holumayer had not gone up the wall at his peak. He had been severely wounded by Doomsday King before being sent straight onto it, greatly shortening the time he could survive.
"Stop struggling, idiot. You were about to die anyway. The more you struggle, the more energy you waste, and the faster you die. Instead of wasting time, why not chat with us and amuse us a little? That's all the value you have left."
An unknown god kindly offered a reminder.
Holumayer cursed loudly while glaring hatefully at Doomsday in the distance.
"I'll escape from this damned place, then kill you with my own hands ten thousand times!!" Holumayer was on the verge of mental collapse, roaring himself hoarse like a complete madman.
"Another one's gone insane." Many-Eyed Monster sighed, taking delight in his misfortune.
Doomsday King remained expressionless. He stared at the majestic wall that encompassed everything, especially as he met the gazes of the countless ancient gods upon it one by one. After pausing for a while, he turned and left.
No one knew what the monster was thinking.
Holumayer continued roaring, drawing the attention of countless gods. They watched