As the hundred breaths of time became closer, the Blood Witch Divine King, who initially remained unperturbed, grew increasingly suspicious:
"One, two, three, four, five... How can this be?"
"On the Inferior Earth Emperor's side, with its three divine-level combatants..."
"But the Divine Enthronement auras I faintly sense number more than ten types..."
"Just how many divine clans outside the Ghost Lamp world covetously eye us, only to awaken and think of the heinous wolves entering the sheepfold, eager to divide the spoils together?"
"What?!
Bertnar was shocked, forgetting to use respectful titles, his expression exaggerated:
"Ye, could it be deceitful skills involving fraud?"
"In the All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds, achieving the position of a True God entitles one to claim a grand world and reign supreme."
"If a force possesses two or three Divine Enthronements, it would certainly be among the top supreme forces."