Just as the words fell, their Primordial Spirit projections vanished in this void.
At this moment, in another dark void outside the Mortal World.
A God is also watching from afar in the direction of the Creation Divine Tree.
His face resembles a bull's head, and his eyes are like windmills. With six arms, his massive body is majestic, and his skin resembles gold and iron, with hair like swords. He is sitting boldly at a desk, his posture flamboyant and unrestrained.
"It seems they are about to compromise with that boy."
The towering God withdrew his gaze and let out a mocking laugh: "What an interesting boy, to be able to push All Gods to this point."
As he spoke, he picked up a human-shaped piece of meat, over a hundred feet tall, dipped it in sauce, and carried it to his mouth, crunching on it.
Sitting opposite him, another God looked somewhat displeased and frowned: "I advise you to eat less Blood Food. Burial Sky is about to demonize, and you, Li Tan, aren't much better."
