"Fourth Brother, do you think, any of the eight of them have different intentions?"
The Main God dressed in green robes raised the question worryingly.
"Haha, to be a Main God is something that no one can resist, it relates to their power, and their standing as well..."
The Main God in the red robe was confident, he was once powerless and insignificant, and he had climbed his way up to where he was now, understanding all too well the constant growth of such desire.
However, even if he spoke as such, there was still something unspeakable in his heart.
...
"Are there any of you who have not received the Gods' Talisman given by my lord? Every hour, the lord will guide us to the location of the invaders..."
One of the strongest eight gods below the Main God was wrapping up the final mobilization speech.
Despite their eagerness to take all the credit, these necessary steps still need to be taken!
"What a bother!"
