"I am sure it'll be fine," Jayden replied in his mind as he walked towards the Gods and stood exactly in front of the God who was doing announcements earlier.
"Hey, got anything more to say?" he asked, looking down at the face of the stout God. He was the weakest of them all and only had one ability.
The ability to speak in a way that everyone in a certain range would be able to listen to him. Although this ability had uses of its own, in a fight, he would be mostly useless.
"I am extremely sorry, m- my lord. Please forgive me, I beg your forgiveness," the stout God spoke, a look of horror on his face.
None of the hundred Gods knew what was about to happen to them. They only came here for the wedding but were captured by the Sun God.
