The golden figure in the sky was stretching its body. Even from hundreds of millions of kilometers away, Su Ming seemed to feel a wave of heat rushing at his face.
Su Ming was not the only one who recognized Rao. The many Kryptonians swimming in the black seawater below had probably recognized their own god as well. If they had not needed to keep their hands and feet moving to stay afloat, they would likely have already begun kneeling in worship.
Yet even with their limbs occupied, their faces were filled with fervor as they rhythmically shouted toward the sky, "Rao! Rao! Rao!"
Perhaps Su Ming had not learned Kryptonian very well, because it sounded a little strange to him. But considering that Rao was the Sun God, there did not seem to be anything wrong with it.
"So that's it. He'd been watching us from the sky all along. Name of God is a fitting name, then."
Su Ming spun his lightsaber in his hand. Standing in midair, he quietly pondered for a moment before smiling knowingly, as though he had figured something out.
Taking the form of a star to bring light and heat to his people, Rao was actually quite decent. Unfortunately, he was one of "my Lord's" people, which made him an enemy.
The members of my Lord seemed to have their own agendas, though. The Yongjia People wanted to loot and exterminate humanity, The Last 52 Legion wanted to destroy Earth to avenge The Batman Who Laughs, and Old Six Deathstroke was most likely after some kind of profit.
So what was Rao's motive?
He was already the supreme god of the Kryptonians. It was no empty boast to say that he had everything he could want. His status was so high that even