"Then since you have no solution, let's try my method."
Zhao Guang's trump card stored here is apparently needed now. Facing the divine beings, one absolutely can't relax, so it's quite necessary to prepare all means in advance.
"Wait, isn't this the attack magic you've been setting up here all along."
"You wouldn't be thinking of assaulting the divine beings, would you? You're courting death."
Zhao Guang sneered, "Even if you don't attack, there's no way that one would spare us, right? Once this place turns into the Netherworld, even if you die, your souls will be bound here, becoming materials for the other side."
Zhao Guang continued, "Or do you think you can surrender and be accepted by the other side?"
Everyone looked at each other in dismay; how could that be possible? Followers of different divine beings cannot be accepted by others.
If it's an Evil God, there's a chance, but it's impossible with divine beings from the Death pantheon.
