"Don't rush, wait a bit longer,"
La's eyes slightly lifted, as if responding.
The scene above the Sea of Origin was not merely a display of power. The strength of the Outer God was enough to easily crush the resistance of the three Gods, but their slight ability to resist was because the Mortal Realm's war had not yet been decided.
Therefore, the power constituting the chessboard was somewhat protecting them—but it was clear to everyone that the struggle of the three Gods likely couldn't last much longer.
"The chessboard has been spread, no one can leave, unless, any of you can break free from the World Power that constitutes the chessboard, and then defeat the Outer God in a head-on confrontation."
La's gaze narrowed as he glanced around.
Aside from the Pillar Gods who had yet to make a move, only three remained: Earth God Geb, God of Underworld Osiris, and Nephthys, protector of both the living and the Undead. In reality, this was a result he had intentionally brought about.
