"Sigh..."
Ye Fei let go, no longer even in the mood for dried fish.
His Spirit Sword was meowing in aggrieved tears. Feng An really was vicious...
But these gods were far too rowdy.
He used to think the Wind God was too much of a troublemaker, a complete menace, and that had given him the wrong impression of gods.
Now, it really was...
The Water God Lingbo's many different temperaments could only be considered perfectly ordinary.
The Fire God was a sea monster who occasionally acted cute, and the Divine Artifact at her home was a violent little girl. Once the shock wore off, that was that.
The Earth God's true body belonged to the Insect Race, seemingly some kind of beetle that lived in the soil, while his human form was a burly middle-aged man.
Now, though, he was dressed like an old farmer. Give him an old yellow ox to lead, and he could go straight out to clear wasteland and plow the fields.
The Gold God looked like a perfectly normal, levelheaded youth, but... his true body was...
He was a set of Divine Artifacts!
He himself was an entire set of equipment. Spiritual awareness had been born from the equipment, and through constant cultivation, he had become a god...
Light and Darkness were normal enough. Both were elemental beings who had taken form from the elemental rules of their former worlds, so whatever changes they made were normal. Even switching with each other was no problem.
Of them all, the one who shocked Ye Fei most was the Thunder God...
The Thunder God belonged to the Ghost Race. He actually belonged to the Ghost Race...
No wonder Senior had said before that the Thunder God was afraid of lightning. Had he cultivated lightning to a