The god's ancient tree emitted a rotten aura and filled the sky. The rotten corpses on the ground made people feel nauseous.
The two idiot players only felt horrified. The impact they received was far less than the kobold god.
The dungeon god could not help but cry out when it sensed the rotten aura.
"Rotten authority?!!"
It looked at Richard through the spatial rift in shock and anger.
"Damned human! Do you dare to bestow rotten authority?! You are trampling on the King of Decay…"
It held it back before it could finish…
'Trampling the King of Decay?
'How could he trample on it?
'This bastard snatched the rotten authority before the other party!!'
'The King of Decay would launch the craziest attack if it sees the other party again!'
At this point, the dungeon god thought of the black pot that he inexplicably took and immediately felt extremely aggrieved.
"Bastard!"
