The Fifth Divine General barely forced out a smile, but it looked even uglier than crying.
The Third Divine General did not care. Of course he did not care!
Whether the Immortal Realm won or lost, the Third Divine General had nothing to lose!
But he was different!
Of course he feared death!
How could he not?
Which Taboo existence did not fear death?
The Fourth Divine General was dead, body and soul obliterated, without even a chance at reincarnation!
He had cultivated for billions of years to reach this point, only to lose his life over a wager?
He was unwilling to accept it!
But now, the wager had been set, witnessed by the powerhouses of the Six Realms. Even if he wanted to go back on it, he could not.
The Third Divine General had clearly treated him as a discarded pawn.
What sacrificing for the Celestial Court, what making a huge profit—complete bullshit!
Why the hell did you not make the bet yourself?
The resentment in the Fifth Divine General's heart churned like a volcano, but he knew there was no point in saying any of this now.
The only thing he could hope for was victory for the Immortal Realm army.
Only if the Immortal Realm won could his life be spared!
But what if...
No!
There could be no what if!
The Fifth Divine General suddenly clenched his fists.
"Hmph."
Naturally, the Third Divine General sensed the Fifth Divine General's state behind him, but he did not even have the interest to turn around and glance at him.
After all these years, he had not even reached the Eighth Epoch.
Trash!
He gave that cold assessment in his heart.
Still, this piece of trash was useful for now.
He needed to stabilize the situation. At