Everyone arrived at the area where the God Grid was located. Thankfully, it was quietly sitting in the orb, showing no signs of change. Except for the occasional overflow of power generated by the breathing effect, not a bit of energy could escape from it.
Ange stretched his finger into the gap, and Little Ghost emerged skillfully and took a quick suck on the God Grid inside.
"You... this...I..." The God of Shadows, seeing this for the first time, pointed at Little Ghost, then at the God Grid, was at a loss for words.
Negris rolled his eyes at him. It was obvious he was just a hayseed who doesn't know better, getting surprised over trivial things.
The God of Shadows was livid, retorting: "What do you mean by getting surprised over trivial things? Are you even speaking human language? This ghost is consuming the Master God!"
"No." Negris shook his head in response.
