Zila's huge head looked at the surrounding non-human Gods with cold eyes.
He looked at the gods as if he was examining prey that had been delivered to his door.
The atmosphere became more and more serious. At this moment, Zila suddenly showed a bright smile.
Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, this smile was extremely sinister.
"Welcome, my dear companions and friends.
Come on, let's join the divine city together. Let's merge together and never be separated.
Soon, you will see an incomparably bright Path of the Gods in front of you and me!"
Zila's voice was filled with joy and a strong sense of seduction as he tried to lure a group of foreign gods into his trap.
Looking at the attitude of the gods, they had become more and more serious.
Zila's current behavior was enough to explain the situation. He had already fallen into an abnormal state.
There was a high chance that it would be completely controlled by the flesh God city.