The world of ice and snow completely receded.
At a certain moment, countless figures slowly opened their eyes.
Only when Tai Ling saw the Sinful Ministers of the God Race open their eyes did she feel a little more at ease.
The Sinful Ministers of the God Race all raised their heads and looked toward Tai Ling, who had rescued them.
Their lips moved, and they slowly stood up.
"How much time has passed?"
A hoarse voice rang out as the sinner at the very front stood up.
He was also one of the 361 Orthodox Gods, and the only Primordial Orthodox God who had not died!
Even Tai Ling was merely a descendant of an Orthodox God.
The False God, too, was a descendant of an Orthodox God.
But he was a true Primordial Orthodox God, an Orthodox God who had once followed the Great God King into battle across the world!
The hoarse words slowly left his mouth, and in an instant, he teleported directly in front of Tai Ling.
Looking at Tai Ling before him, he raised his arm slightly and said evenly,
"I sense the Glazed Fire God's aura on you. What is your relationship to him?"
"To-to answer you, Senior, I am his descendant..."
Tai Ling endured the discomfort in her body and braced herself to answer.
"Oh?"
He gave Tai Ling a somewhat surprised look, then finally let out a deep breath. "If I am not mistaken, the God Race is gone, isn't it?"
"To answer you, Senior, that is indeed the case."
Tai Ling spoke with utmost respect, then told the senior before her everything about the God Race.
"Among the three hundred and sixty-one Orthodox Gods of the Ancient God Race, I rank twenty-second. My name is Tai Zui, the Sin God!"