'How could this be possible?'
'All those Witch Gods filling the sky, so many Witch God Guards... all wiped out by the Blazing God in a single blow?'
'Is this still the Blazing God I visualize and believe in?'
The God of Frost Silkworm, and by extension his Frost Silkworm Race in the mortal world... they had clashed with the Fiery Lizard Witch God and the Flame Race for over a thousand years.
'Now that the Frost Silkworm Witch God is dead, it's easy to imagine that the Frost Silkworm Tribe in the mortal world will soon fall apart as well.'
'Something like this!'
Even now, Witch Slaughter's mind was completely blank.
He truly couldn't understand how his own deity had become so powerful.
'Could it be that everything before was just the Blazing God putting on an act?'
'Was he just looking for a justifiable excuse to utterly destroy the God of Frost Silkworm, even with the restrictions of the divine pact?'
