"Greetings, Your Majesty!"
"..."
As the host of Deities gazed up at Lince’s magnificent form, they nervously began to bow one after another.
Lince looked down upon the Deities.
He nodded but said nothing more.
Instead, his gaze quickly fell upon the Sea Race Main God, Ludovico.
And so, the next mont, amidst the Deities’ tension, Lince spoke with indifference.
"Ludovico, I hear you have strong objections to the arrangents made by myself and the True Creator?"
Facing the terrifying Fla Giant Dragon.
In his mind, Ludovico had long since abandoned any improper ideas.
Therefore, doing his best to maintain the last vestiges of a Main God’s stubborn pride and dignity, he looked up at the two terrifying, swirling vortexes that were the dragon’s eyes and said:
"I had my reservations before."
"But now, after seeing Your Majesty’s form, I no longer have any objections."
Ludovico kept his expression calm, without the slightest hint of subservience.
Sotis, that’s just how Deities are.
They would rather die than surrender their stature and dignity.
What can you say?
It was a matter of pride—the one thing keeping their spirit alive.
However, Ludovico’s answer was sufficient.
At least, whether it was Lince or the other Deities, they all knew he had just tacitly submitted.
Lince wasn’t going to quibble with him over it.
After all, he wasn’t training a dog.
Deities should indeed have such spirit; otherwise, they wouldn’t be Deities.
Which one of them that had beco a Deity hadn’t clawed their way to the top against countless competitors?
Lince understood their state of mind very well.
Therefore, this verbal inquiry was already a sufficient warning.
For the Deities, it was enough.
"It’s good that you have no objections."
Lince replied indifferently, then said no more, turning his gaze to the Seven God Players.
"Your mobilization was adequate, but still sowhat strained."
"Losing three Deities just from the aftershocks of Kukudar’s arrival... that level of organization is practically nonexistent."
"Next, if you have ti, you should build a better rapport with the other Deities and practice coordinated combat tactics with each other."
"You can’t place all your hopes on ."
"As for how to practice coordinated combat, among you, the God of Reward and Punishnt (Insomnia and Rain) should know very well."
"I don’t demand military-like discipline—that’s too harsh for Deities—but at the very least, you must familiarize yourselves with the Powers of all the Deities. You need to be able to make rational arrangents during battle and possess the Ability to handle ergencies."
As Lince’s voice fell, the seven of them present nodded seriously.
"Understood! Bro!"
"We’ll rember your words, Chief!"
"..."
This being a formal occasion, Lince didn’t say much more.
In short, regarding this sudden situation and the Seven God Players’ organizational skills, Lince was neither satisfied nor dissatisfied.
’It was passable, I guess. It was their first ti, after all.’
"Uh, um, Bro, can I ask... who is this Kukudar you ntioned?"
Just then, Brother Cheng Takes Off asked with a shaless, cheeky grin.
Lince looked at Brother Cheng Takes Off and was quite direct.
"The Giant Serpent God before you."
"From now on, He will be considered one of the Deities of our Star Empire. Hmm... moving forward, I don’t mind letting you handle a thing or two regarding Him."
"But this isn’t the ti for that."
As Lince spoke, his gaze had already shifted toward the Subspace Star Road from which Kukudar had just co.
"You’ve been watching for long enough. Co on out."
Lince’s Spiritual voice echoed throughout the nearby Star Sea.
At that mont, the Deities were stunned. Even Kukudar was startled awake.
The next mont, following the Giant Dragon’s line of sight, the Deities and Kukudar alike finally noticed it.
Sowhere in the Star Sea, a figure was slowly materializing.
This figure was none other than the Twin Gods from the Square World.
The God of Fantasy and Reality, who was also the God of Destiny.
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