Silence!
A deadly silence!
The vast Titan Mountain, with hundreds of billions of people, was utterly silent at this moment.
Everyone stared blankly at the chief gods standing up one after another, their eyes full of disbelief. All 35 chief gods had stood up, what were they intending to do?
Innumerable minds suddenly popped up with two words: palace coup!
Yes, a palace coup!
Looking at this situation, isn't it a palace coup?
The Titan King, Tyrus, could naturally think of what they could think of. His face suddenly turned grim, his eyes shot with cold light, and he coldly stared at the 35 chief gods, speaking slowly and sternly: "What do you mean by this? Joining forces for a palace coup?"
"Your Majesty, must we say it out loud?"
