Silence!
Utter silence!!
The Omnipotent Eye Mental Domain.
Leo Bogado's mental fluctuations were extremely faint, like a thumb-sized pebble tossed into a raging sea.
Yet every trace within the Omnipotent Eye Core's domain would be recorded, and not a single person present was below the Seventh-Ring Tier.
That single word, "trash," was no less than a thunderclap out of a clear sky. Everyone perceived it clearly.
The perfect reincarnation model constructed by the Wood Spirit's Origin was trash?
Then what were the other models it had outclassed? Trash among trash?
What were the people who had constructed those models? Scum among scum?
What did the approval of Xu, who stood at the ninth-ring tier, amount to? Was he blind?
This fellow was not targeting the Wood Spirit's Origin at all. He was calling everyone present trash.
Who?
Who was so arrogant...
"..."
The atmosphere turned grim.
Everyone's gaze converged on Leo Bogado.
Upon discovering that he was merely a newly ascended Seventh-Ring Subordinate God, they shifted their attention to the Evil God Batit.
Subordinate Gods had no autonomy, not even over their own lives. Accordingly, they bore no responsibility for their actions. Accountability would be traced back to the source of their laws-Batit.
Although Batit had fantasized about his model standing out and basking in boundless glory, the tens of thousands of eyes now turning toward him, like ravenous wolves and savage tigers, were certainly not the scene he had imagined.
A bone-deep chill struck him. Every hair on his body stood on end, and the intangible pressure emanating from tens of thousands of Void Wizards nearly suffocated him.
He hurriedly explained, "Shut up! I didn't tell him to say that. Leo Bogado, have you lost your mind? Even if you wanted to insult me, couldn't you have picked a