Back then.
When they had struggled to resist the Devil Army, he alone had reached the Fourth Step and fought the Demon King with his life on the line.
Now.
The Divine Clan had indeed grown powerful. Though they numbered only a few hundred, every one of them was at the Fourth Step.
With the enhancement from the Hymn of Glory, the Divine Clan's combat strength had increased at least tenfold.
"What about Ra, Brahma, and Isa?"
Jiang Yang asked with concern.
Behind Poseidon, Shiva stepped forward and answered with a smile.
"King Jiang, those God Kings have all reached the Emperor-Rank Fifth Step too."
"Uncle Jiang, there's my dad and his dad too."
Among the gods, a burly man with a full beard raised his hammer and bellowed boisterously.
"Damn it, Thor, can you stop holding up your hammer when you talk?"
In front of him, the blond Apollo stared speechlessly at the huge hammer directly above his head and complained.
"Apollo, if you've got a problem, come fight me!"
"For fuck's sake, how many times have you dragged me into a fight since we came here and finished building this base for the gods? Can't you fleece someone else for a change?"
"You're no good, huh?"
"Come on! Let's take this somewhere else!"
The two male gods immediately turned into streaks of light and leaped over the metal buildings, departing. Their powerful auras briefly swept all the wind and snow from the world.
It was very different from the camp I had imagined, with a little brighter sunshine and a little more space.
A dozen or so young gods and goddesses also bowed to Jiang Yang before hurrying after them.
Nearby, Jiang Yang watched them in amusement. Poseidon beside him paid them no mind, clearly long accustomed to