Under the surreal starry sky, Gods from different worlds gazed at the mysterious Big Pineapple.
They were guests, meant to be immersed in the ball.
But at this moment, unexpectedly, they all stayed behind, assuming the role of "audience."
They originally could intervene with those Sovereigns, as the Sovereigns were merely avatars, hard to resist the Divine's true body descending.
Yet, they silently watched the reckless, fierce "Red Dragon" with spiral dragon horns, eternally hungry for devouring flesh, charging towards the path full of round pits, towards that dried yellow, gigantic pineapple-shaped castle.
As the first to discover the castle's faction, Tang Qi did not rush like the Red Dragon; he didn't even glance at the Pineapple Castle.
Tang Qi slightly tilted his head, looking at the Gods around him.
Except for the Light Elder, Lady of the Night, Rotten Father God, and other Sovereigns, all other Divine Entities fell into a rigid, dazed state.
Boom!
