Gods filled the orbit of the entire planet, throwing punches wildly, while the Volcano Messenger was trapped in the middle, still shouting loudly:
"I'm blowing up the planet because I really want to save them! This time it's not a wasted explosion, believe me!"
"Among the Creator Gods, isn't my reputation supposed to be good? They say I kill a lot, but who kills more than the Revival Envoy? I only blow up a few planets every ten thousand years! Just last month, I saved a world, and my record is verifiable!"
The way the Volcano Messenger spoke seemed to have changed... The Revival Envoy felt that the oldest Creator God on the orbit ahead seemed different from before.
The Star Giant furrowed his brows but didn't take the matter to heart.