(MC POV)
After a bath with my disciples where I made sure all of them were thoroughly satisfied, I decided it was time to pay a visit to the gods in charge of this world.
"Iris, I'd like to go say hi to the gods of this world, there shouldn't be a problem right?"
The white haired woman tilted her head at me, "Why would it be a problem, Master? If anything, they would be absolutely thrilled to see you."
"Does that have to do with the fact that I created them?"
"Of course."
"Then what about those gods who sided with the 'Great Ones'?"
In an instant, Iris's face darkened dangerously, "Those things… They are unworthy of existing. If it wasn't because of Master's order, I would have simply eradicated all of them from existence."
Huh… So it was because of my order eh? But why would I keep these gods around? Was it because I gave them a second chance? Err… Omniscience?
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