With Akanoz slain, the Seven Divine Courts all breathed a sigh of relief.
Zeus had suffered a crushing defeat. Had Jiang Yang lost as well, there would have been no need for the entire Devil Civilization to come-a single Great Devil Lord could have swept through the whole world!
"To turn back the crashing tide, to uphold the realm and its people-it had to be King Jiang."
The members of the Divine Clan offered heartfelt praise. Back in the battle against Nidhogg, Jiang Yang had staked his life to carve out a vast future for the previous civilization. Now, he had done so again!
Yet although Jiang Yang had won, the news he brought left them in despair!
Great Devil Lords, Demon Kings, Devil Overlords!
The enormous gap left the Divine Clan struggling to breathe. They could not help asking themselves: could they truly hold them off?
Even the supremely powerful God King Jiang was only at the Emperor-Rank Third Step.
How many in the Devil Civilization stood above him?
Had they not still had a spark of fighting spirit holding them together, had the news not said that the devil army would need two thousand years before it could truly launch a full-scale invasion...
The gods of the Seven Divine Courts might have collapsed already.
When that time came, they could either retreat into the shelters, pray that the devils would not discover them, and cling to survival while they waited.
Or they could simply wait to die.
And now, the question facing the God Kings and Aulisel was how to increase their strength as much as possible within two thousand years!
But how were they to do it?
A month later, in the main conference room of the Olympian Shelter.
The God Kings of the Seven Divine