The Raven God was on the brink of insanity, unable to accept this outcome no matter what.
"How is this possible? Even if you, a mere ant, possess the spiritual power of a main god, how can you wield the power of a main god in battle?"
Li Yao chuckled softly, "You once claimed you could challenge the main gods. In reality, you were nothing but a joke in their eyes; no main god even bothered to pay you any attention. Do you really think you can challenge a main god? Besides, I wield the ancient god's main god-level power; with a mere thought, I can have you at my mercy. Summoning this space was your greatest mistake."
Madness, humiliation, and unwillingness flickered in the Raven God's eyes. After today, he was certain he would become the laughingstock of the gods, unable to show his face again.
