Di Cang was the first to enter the Eternal Battlefield. After him, the Celestial Court's Heaven's Prides stepped in one after another.
And at that moment, from an angle no one could see—
The Eighth Divine General's face twisted further and further, taking on a somewhat ferocious look.
That kneel just now had not been only from those Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals!
It had also been from the hundred Heavenly Generals under his command!
Those hundred Epoch Kings he commanded!
Yet the moment Di Cang arrived, they had all knelt!
Before he, the commander-in-chief of the Eighth Legion, had even spoken, those people had voluntarily, willingly, and devoutly performed that grand kneeling salute toward Di Cang!
In that instant, he felt as though he had been viciously slapped across the face in public!
He felt ignored—utterly and completely ignored!
From beginning to end, Di Cang had not even glanced at him!
Di Cang did not care about him. Or rather, in the eyes of someone like Di Cang, this newly appointed Eighth Divine General was no different from a pebble by the roadside.
Yet what was even more laughable was that his Eighth Legion, the hundred Heavenly Generals beneath him, and the tens of millions of Heavenly Soldiers under his command did not find anything wrong with it at all. Every one of them looked at Di Cang with reverence and worship in their eyes!
"I am the Eighth Divine General!"
The Eighth Divine General's fingertips crushed inch by inch, his nails digging deeply into his palms.
He howled madly in his heart.
"I am the one among the upper ranks of the Celestial Court!"
"I am the Eighth Divine General!"
He gritted his teeth hard, yet his face still maintained an indifferent and imposing expression.
But only he