After the three Celestial Gods snapped out of their stupor, they coldly spoke:
"The Lord of Stars and the War Goddess should still be alive. If they return, it will likely cause major trouble for us again!"
Loki sneered coldly. "Right now, they're nothing more than stray dogs, insignificant for the time being. We only need to focus on Owen. They won't be able to stay idle!"
"Furthermore, that Extreme Forbidden Zone, which has always defied the Celestial's orders, should now be used. This time, let them take action. It is an order. They must hate Owen deeply themselves, so we'll have them as the vanguard. They'll severely injure Owen, Lord of Stars, and the War Goddess. As for the rest, I'll handle the cleanup!"
"Loki-sama is brilliant!"
The three Celestial Gods nodded seriously, agreeing with Loki's words. They flattered him enthusiastically.
