The voice of the God of Sun resonated through the starry heavens as his gaze rested upon all the deities present.
His divine body began to burn, and his divine power became unstable, but the vaguely transmitted sense of oppression grew stronger nonetheless. Not all gods could do this, but the "Sun" undoubtedly could.
Thus, accompanying the madness of its master, the immense luminous body that dominated the starry sky began to expand as well. On the Mount of the Gods, the Divine King, who had just rescued Helios through spatial separation, had a sudden change in expression. Even Laine, who was spectating from the Spirit Realm, furrowed his brow.
Perhaps because he often dealt with those 'brain-using' gods, even Laine had somewhat forgotten that not all gods of Chaos were concerned with gains and losses.