"So this was the true essence of a fated duel." Diminish All Life and Scarlet Pill Adept stared without blinking at the majestic divine body ten thousand meters tall behind Yue Yang, and at the one-and-only Eternal Divine Seat exclusive to his law. For a long while, they could not bear to look away, their envy written all over their faces. Only after quite some time did Diminish All Life recover his senses and sigh repeatedly. "Had I not witnessed it with my own eyes, I could never have believed that someone could truly come into their own in a single day. This truly is a fated fortune that transcends heaven, earth, humans, and gods."
"That really was badass." Though stunned, Demon Dragon agreed. "But even if he's badass beyond belief, I'm still his boss. Hahaha!"
Unlike Diminish All Life and Scarlet Pill Adept, who were practically drooling with envy, Demon Dragon was not so pathetic.
He still had the leisure to observe everyone's reactions.
There was no need to look too closely at the Dead Sea gods.
Apart from a handful of leaders such as the child-faced old man holding the Dragon-Eroding Divine Staff, who fared somewhat better, all the rest were trembling so badly that they were on the verge of scattering in search of escape routes.
Had Light Guardian Supreme not been holding the fort, these old ghosts, who had grown more timid the longer they lived, would likely have fled back to the Dead Sea long ago. Even if the outside world turned upside down, they would never dare show their faces again. With no hope of rising higher, yet still better off than those below, they simply had no desire to participate in any fated war. The previous Supreme, a woman who looked frail on