Over the years, they had lain dormant, avoiding the pursuit of the Righteous Gods. They didn't even dare to launch surprise attacks on their cities, knowing that leaving any trace behind would mean a grisly death. They no longer had the strength to resist the Evil You Ancestor.
"I am Crownless God Monarch!"
"I am Absolute Cold God Monarch!"
"We pay our respects to you, Senior!" the two said respectfully.
The Undying Phoenix looked at them with interest. "So, you are the descendants of the Evil God's lineage! When I roamed the Divine Domain, you two were probably just obscure jesters!"
The two remained calm. "In your presence, Senior, we would not even qualify as jesters."
"Smooth talkers. But being eloquent doesn't mean you can leave here alive."
The Undying Phoenix unleashed two blasts of power. The men's expressions changed as they were sent flying by the force, each coughing up a mouthful of blood.
