"A few days ago, eight Heavenly Gods from your Star Domain attacked me in the Netherworld, and now you send another one? What for, to see if I'm dead yet?!" The Netherworld God was particularly disdainful of spineless men, his words unintentionally imbued with Divine Power.
His remarks, filled with Divine Power, caused the envoy of the Star Domain to be unable to suppress the destructive force. Blood poured from his seven orifices as he collapsed to the ground.
"Trash!" With a single wave of his mighty hand, the Netherworld saved the envoy from the brink of death.
"T-thank you, Your Majesty," the envoy from the Star Domain said with a tremble.
"Enough with the nonsense."
"Y-yes." It was clear that the envoy from the Star Domain was treated much worse than Eferot.
