The pressure on the plaza was incredibly strong, yet the gods who managed to return were each filled with joy.
Although no one dared to speak or laugh, their excitement was evident.
Additionally, at the edge of the plaza, those gods who had retreated before returned to this place, seemingly planning to set up stalls once again. However, this time, their gaze had completely changed.
Initially, when they watched those who entered, their eyes were filled with complexity and mockery.
Now, as they looked at the ones who returned, their gaze was filled with envy.
After all, those who went took great risks; the weak could easily die. But those who returned reaped significant benefits. They knew this but avoided it due to the extreme danger.
Fang Jie could sense that the presence of many gods, evident when entering the plaza, had now vanished.
Though it was difficult to sense precisely due to the chaos, one could still feel the shift in numbers.
