The Holy Spirit Clan Demigod looked at each other after hearing Su Wen's words.
A moment later, the Demigod, an old acquaintance of Su Wen's who had been killed by Su Wen in the Main Space-Time, spoke up as he looked at the "arrogant" Su Wen.
"Your Majesty!"
"According to the rules of our Holy Spirit Clan, your request is unreasonable."
"Even though my Holy Spirit Clan is an appendage of the God of Wealth, my clan still possesses inalienable strength and dignity."
Even if you are His Majesty, you cannot trample on the dignity of my race at will!
Su Wen nodded slightly upon hearing this; the other person's words conveyed the same meaning.
You are too weak to trample on our dignity.
He was already familiar with the hypocritical nature of the Holy Spirit Clan, so he wasn't surprised at all.
Normally, if the Eighth Epoch God of Wealth Descender, how could the Holy Spirit Clan dare to say such a thing?
Even if the Eighth Epoch God of Wealth made them kneel down, or even if they were asked to cut off their heads and offer them up, they wouldn't hesitate for a moment.
Of course, the Holy Spirit Clan is considered loyal and righteous by the Eighth Epoch God of Wealth, so he would not make such a request.
But to him, what exactly was the Holy Spirit Clan?
He didn't use the God of Wealth Mark from the start because he wanted to see what tricks the Holy Spirit Clan could pull.
And what about other Demigod races? Shouldn't they be vying for people by now?
"Your Majesty the God of God of Wealth, do you think what I said makes sense?"
"And since you did something wrong, shouldn't you apologize to us?"
"Rationally speaking, everyone and everything should pay the price for their actions!"
"You are no exception."
"Therefore, we would like to request that you remain within the Holy Spirit Realm, and we will personally oversee your liturgical training."
"As a world-renowned Your Majesty, if you don't even understand these etiquettes, wouldn't you be a laughingstock?"
"I am not very talented, but I am willing to serve as Your Majesty's etiquette teacher during your time learning etiquette, and guide Your Majesty into the realm of etiquette."
The Holy Spirit Clan Demigod standing nearby couldn't help but nod in agreement upon hearing these words.
That's right!
This new-era emperor is indeed somewhat immature.
But that's alright, as long as His Majesty is willing to learn, they are happy to teach him.
"Oh!"
Just then, a cold laugh came from the distance.
"You Holy Spirit Clan are truly shameless!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a tall and mighty tree-man emerged from the void.
Wherever the tree-man passed, the void distorted.
This demonstrates the power of the Tree People.
"Under my very nose, I will not tolerate such humiliation of His Majesty the God of Wealth!"
The treant angrily said, "Your Majesty! Where in the Holy Spirit Clan is there even the slightest respect or love for you?"
"Only my Cangmu clan are your loyal supporters!"
"So, Your Majesty, how about you come and visit my Cangmu clan?"
"My Cangmu clan can guarantee that we will absolutely dedicate the entire clan's strength to winning Your Majesty's favor!"
Su Wen glanced at the treant and said gently, "Don't worry, I'll go."
In the Sub-Space-Time, when he arrived, the Cangwood Clan had already been completely wiped out.
So, to be honest, he was still quite curious about this Demigod race.
At the same time, he also wanted to go and take a look.
Incidentally, this also lays a good foundation for sightseeing tours in the Main Space-Time.
I believe the Cangmu clan of the Main Space-Time would be very grateful to their counterparts in this timeline if they knew this.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"..."
In a short while, the sound of air being torn apart rang out all around.
In total, representatives from six Demigod races have appeared at the entrance to the Holy Spirit Realm.
Clearly, they all saw themselves as easy prey, each wanting to be slaughtered.
Despite the polite invitations from these Demigod representatives and their angry rants against the Holy Spirit Clan, Su Wen maintained a smile.
Even as his gaze swept over them, Su Wen's smile grew even wider.
As a result, representatives of some Demigod groups began to communicate secretly using divine thoughts.
"Is this Your Majesty not quite right in the head?"
"I don't know, but I think it's possible. I heard that His Majesty died before, but now he's reappeared. Maybe something happened during that time that we don't know about!"
"Sigh, I really feel sorry for His Majesty."
"Bullshit! You're saying you're worried about His Majesty? You're more worried about His Majesty's Divine Seat!"
"Hmm... did you guys notice how gentle His Majesty's gaze is when he looks at us? Every time it sweeps over us, I can clearly feel the happiness in His Majesty's eyes."
"That's why we're discussing His Majesty's mind here. It seems that His Majesty now considers us his loyal subordinates."
"Yes! Subordinates are slandering and attacking each other here to prove their loyalty. If that's really the case, I, as Your Majesty, would be happy too!"
"..."
Su Wen was unaware of the clash of divine thoughts between these representatives of the Demigod races.
If he knew, he'd probably laugh himself to death.
Yes!
He was particularly pleased to see his "loyal" subordinates pledging their "loyalty" here.
He was not only happy, but also wanted to visit the homes of each of his loyal subordinates.
Try to visit their back garden again.
While you're at it, see if there's anything they don't want in their backyard?
One member of the Holy Spirit Clan had already filled his pockets.
If all these Demigod races were combined, wouldn't they be incredibly wealthy?
Even though the transaction fees at River of Fate are tiered, the sheer volume of transactions is overwhelming!
Even one percent of a trillion is still ten billion!
This can also be seen as a rehearsal for the "garbage collection" plan in the Main Space-Time.
Anyway, it's been two or three years in the Main Space-Time already, it'll be over soon!
Why didn't the Demon Spirit Clan come?
Su Wen's question immediately silenced all the Demigod present.
Demon Spirit Clan?
The God of Wealth actually knows about the Demon Spirit Clan?
The Demon Spirit Clan has been hiding themselves remarkably well all these years!
So, His Majesty the God of God of Wealth found out anyway?
What else does this Great Emperor know?
"All right!"
Su Wen stretched and said with a smile, "Since the Demon Spirit Clan isn't coming, then we won't wait for them."
"Because of me, everyone got through it."
"Actually, I was quite touched."
"And to thank everyone for their enthusiasm, I've also prepared a small gift."
"This little gift will be presented to everyone by me and my friends later."
At this point, Su Wen paused, then said, "For the sake of the gifts, I will temporarily forgive your disrespect and overstepping of your bounds!"
Upon hearing this, the surrounding Demigod all laughed.
This God of Wealth has a penchant for jokes!
Before they could even speak or continue their attack, a majestic and domineering voice Descender.
"Now!"
I said...
Kneel down!
That completely different sound and aura, along with that irreplaceable, mysterious power, began to spread and roar around.
Immediately afterwards, the irresistible power deep within the bloodlines and souls of all the Demigod standing at the gates of the Holy Spirit Realm began to take effect.
At that moment, they seemed to see the majestic God of Wealth of the Eighth Era, sitting high above, overlooking all living beings!
That was the God of Wealth of Wealth they followed and endlessly admired!