The outer world, Bronze Palace.
All the dramatic changes happened so unexpectedly.
Within just a few breaths, everything was settled.
The core divinity of the Moon God was eroded, even the most critical Divine Soul was on the verge of collapsing.
The once cool and mysterious God of the Silver Moon, at this moment, seemed utterly helpless like a young beast, completely losing the ability to resist.
If it had been another deity, the Goddess of Life might not have succeeded so easily.
After all, although this was nominally a meeting of the deities, and the gathered deities certainly maintained relative unity in their overall stance, such as their attitude towards opposing the Supreme Black Tower.
Ultimately, however, mythological creatures also had the relationship of hunter and prey. If there was an opportunity to strike from the shadows, it would not be missed, and they would maintain a basic level of vigilance when other deities approached recklessly.
