"The Treasure is right there!"
The Lord of Gates descended onto the Main Continent. Before he could make sense of the situation, several Demigods and over a hundred thousand Mythic Realm beings had already surrounded him.
Something seemed to have gone wrong in the God Realm. Naturally, the Treasures that had fallen from the God Realm became objects for everyone to fight over.
What they did not know was that what had fallen was not some divine artifact, but the gods themselves.
"Someone got there first! Hand it over!" The leading Demigods saw the Lord of Gates, and their first thought was that someone had beaten them to the Treasure.
It could not be helped. At this moment, the aura the Lord of Gates displayed was only at the Demigod level. Because he had fallen from the God Realm, his aura was even somewhat chaotic.
A mere Demigod naturally could not intimidate the beings who had rushed over.
"Kill!"
The Treasure from the God Realm might even be related to the reason for the God Realm's disappearance. The crowd had already been blinded by the aura of calamity and charged straight at the Lord of Gates.
If they could obtain some divine objects, they might be able to advance further, especially the Demigods.
"You're courting death!"
Obvious anger appeared on the Lord of Gates' face. It had truly been a long time since he had experienced being surrounded like this.
A few Demigods—and some who were not even Demigods—would not even have been qualified to meet him before.
As for now, although he had fallen from the Supreme God realm, none of his experience as a Supreme God had been lost, including all kinds of divine arts and cultivation methods...
*I can't beat Motian, but can't I beat the lot