The Space God's expression turned grave as he shook his head, "I take back what I said earlier. What you've done is not just right… no, it's far from enough!"
Before stepping through the teleportation portal, he had never imagined that facing a group of Fools from the mortal realm, the situation could become this dire.
He'd brought an army of 300,000 soldiers, and even personally descended onto the battlefield, yet he still found himself at a disadvantage!
"Are you thinking of…?" The God of Decapitation furrowed his brow, glancing at him, sensing that the latter seemed intent on pulling some big move.
"The President has ordered that this city must not fall! No matter the cost, we must hold it!"
The Space God's expression grew stern. Taking a deep breath, he suddenly stretched out his hand to the side, Divine Power surging through his entire body as his open palm clawed at the void.
In an instant, several more teleportation portals materialized and hovered behind him.
