The Twelve Olympian Gods chimed in as well.
It was true that Lin Yi could not have defeated the Four Corpse Kings without the Fu Xi Talisman.
But Lin Yi's own combat strength had been perfectly displayed in that battle.
Those large-scale Multi-Cast skills were Lin Yi's confidence, the symbol of his invincibility among those of the same level.
At first, many High Gods had Looked Down On Lin Yi.
For no other reason than that Lin Yi was simply too young.
In the Gods' understanding, level was not the entirety of one's strength.
That was right. Below Jia Grade Divine Power Levels, one's Divine Power Level said a great deal.
A single level of Divine Power difference resulted in absolute Suppression Domain from the stronger side.
It was an enormous disadvantage for the lower-level party.
But once both sides reached Jia Grade, things changed.
At that point, what everyone competed in was their own foundation.
Foundation grew with time.
Those old-timers with greater seniority and longer lives possessed foundations that absolutely surpassed those of young Jia Grade Divine Power experts.
Whether it was equipment, skills, basic attributes, or combat experience, every aspect widened the gap between the two sides.
When Divine Power Levels were equal, these were what they fought over.
That was why the more senior High Gods had initially Looked Down On Lin Yi.
But things were different now.
After watching Lin Yi's battle against the Four Corpse Kings, everyone understood one thing.
Lin Yi possessed the Multi-Cast trait.
This was not an occasional state, but his Passive Skill.
That led to a terrifying consequence—Lin Yi's output was dozens, even hundreds of times that of an ordinary person.
The Gods were not fools or worthless drunks.
They had struggled their way out of a Chaos-ridden world to