"Hmph!"
"Who cares who he is." Xuan Yang Heavenly God coldly snorted, "Even if he has the recognition of the saint, who knows if it's true or false. This is our world; if the holy spirit wants to force us to bow our heads, that's a dream."
"I also do not wish to be a servant." Ice Ming Heavenly God nodded heavily.
For countless years, they have been the leaders of this world; how could they be willing to be subordinate to others?
Only Fog Heavenly God remained silent.
"Fog, do you intend to surrender?" Xuan Yang Heavenly God looked towards Fog Heavenly God.
Fog Heavenly God forced a slight smile, suddenly his eyes lit up: "He's here."
The assembled gods all noticed it too.
Buzz~
A mysterious ripple descended as a light beam shone from outside the hall onto the high platform at the end of the temple. Then, a silver robe figure exuding a vast aura slowly appeared on the high platform.
His aura was majestic, surpassing any heavenly god present.
