"Huh——"
"Finally..."
Letting out a long breath, Anran sat upright on the Great Sun Orb.
At this moment, although only two lonely subordinates remained by La's side, the expression beneath his mask had softened considerably.
Previously, as the game progressed, although La was not completely certain of the final outcome, the power continuously pouring in from the world was his confidence.
However, the lack of critical progress in the Mortal Realm had ultimately concerned him, for from start to finish, the pace of the Outer God and the Alien Realm remained unchanged.
As the Pillar Gods fell one by one, the World Power surging from the Alien Realm never ceased. In such a situation, a lack of change was the worst change of all.