The white-robed man spread his arms, a crazed smile on his face. He waited for Shichen and the other three to panic like everyone else and fall to their knees begging for mercy. Since taking control of the Main God Space, he had never tired of that sight.
But a long while passed.
The man in blue merely regarded him with indifferent eyes, as though he were a speck of dust. One of the others stood with his head lowered and lips pursed, while the remaining two looked this way and that. None of them paid him any attention.
The silence was dreadful.
The white-robed man's smile froze.
He coughed a few times, cleared his throat, and forced the smile back onto his face.
"Looks like we've got a few more troublemakers. Arrogant fools never come to a good end. Let me show you what true fear feels like!"
With that, he raised both hands, and the aura of a Primordial Origin Golden Immortal surged skyward from his body!
That aura roiled through the Main God Space, shaking the entire realm. The white-robed man burst into wild laughter.
"Hahahaha! Power! Do you see it, mortals? Tremble before my power!"
But all he received in answer were looks of disgust from Star and the Seven Luminaries Demon God.
The Star Demon God turned to the Seven Luminaries Demon God and asked quietly, "Why does this ant's Primordial Origin Golden Immortal power feel so... fragile?"
The Seven Luminaries Demon God answered respectfully:
"Dao Lord, realms differ according to the standing of the Dao behind them. The Great Dao laws of the Primordial World are complete, so those who become Primordial Origin Golden Immortals there are among the strongest. In some worlds, the laws are so weak that even a Primordial Origin Golden