The divinities who had just entered the third floor froze in place.
They simply could not understand.
Why was the third floor's environment identical to the second floor's?
Fine, so they looked the same. But where were the third floor's [Spell True Spirits]?
Without [Spell True Spirits], how were they supposed to kill them and complete their task?
The faces of nearly a hundred [seventh-rank divinities] visibly darkened, as though someone dear to them had died.
Their expressions were ugly, their eyes cold as they kept scanning their surroundings, trying to find someone to vent their anger on.
Unfortunately, the divinities around them knew what these [seventh-rank divinities] were thinking. Every one of them lowered their head, avoiding eye contact.
Sitting around waiting for disaster was no solution. The ninety-eight [seventh-rank divinities] led ninety-eight groups, whose members were primarily [eighth-rank divinities].
They scattered to investigate the third floor.
An unknown amount of time passed.
The ninety-eight groups returned one after another.
Every returning divinity wore an unpleasant expression.
Without exception, their faces were grim, and they refused to say another word.
More time passed.
All ninety-eight groups returned.
They confirmed something utterly outrageous and disheartening.
The creature the [God of Light] had specifically ordered hunted down had devastated the third floor beyond recognition.
Hard as it might be to believe, the ninety-eight groups had scattered in every direction and found a grand total of eight [fourth-rank spell true spirits].
Eight. Just eight, with no additional unit after the number.
Only at that moment...
Did they suddenly understand why the [Divine Court sixth layer] had abruptly introduced a new rule.
One look at the third floor's current state was enough to tell them what a tragedy had unfolded here.
To ravage the third floor so badly that its rules were changed