Chapter 217 (2/2)

“We are not the only ones who want to find trouble with them.” The body of the Master of Mystery in the Holy Kingdom was that of a tall elemental creature. Its body was made of flowing rainbow lights. There was a cunning expression in its six eyes.

“Someone wants us to fight in the vanguard while they hide behind us to pick up the loot. How can there be such a thing!” He sneered. “All in all, we have already made our move. We have gone from front stage to backstage. We just need to observe quietly and wait for both parties to fight until they’re exhausted. Then we can come out and clean up the mess.”

The God of Spellcasters nodded his head as though he had some insight, although he did not know what His Majesty knew or what he had planned. But he believed everything had long been within his calculations.

After all, he was a great God with the duty of Wisdom!

Compared to wisdom, the duties of plotting and strategy were both too one-sided and weak to even be mentioned!

“Your Majesty, are we going to keep interfering with the spell-casting abilities of Void Mask and the God of Knowledge?” He suddenly asked. “Now that I am beginning to feel the pressure from the world continuing to increase… If this goes on, will there be any problems?”

“Of course it won’t always be sealed,” the Master of Mystery coolly said. “When this battle is over we will release the seal. If they have not fallen by then.”

The God of Spellcasting nodded his head, no longer speaking but quietly standing beside the Master of Mystery. He accompanied him to observe that scorching hot energy beam strengthened by divine power, which was rushing towards the Rainbow Spring.

But for some reason, he felt a sense of unease.

After a while, he could not resist turning to look at his king. He only saw the rainbow lights moving calmly on his face, as though there were nothing of importance that could cause this great God to move.

He was a little relieved but still had some uneasiness.

If His Majesty had so much faith, why would he remain there, observing that beam of energy?

He was not willing to ask. He erased the thought immediately.

This was too disrespectful!

In front of the Pantheon temple, the incarnation of the God of Justice gathered near the King of Order and asked something in a low voice that only they could hear. “Hey, old man, what exactly is that?”

The King of Order turned to look at him, his silver face calm as usual.

Then he turned back without answering the question.

The God of Justice ignored the cold shoulder treatment he received, thickened his skin, and continued asking. He was really curious.

Void Mask used all his power to prepare over such a long period of time, turning himself into some weird cannon as a move? Exactly what was going on!?

He kept pestering the King of Order. Eventually, the King couldn’t take it anymore and replied, “Just wait and see for yourself.”

“Hey! Old fogey! This answer is the same as not answering! You’re a God, a great and supreme existence, and you don’t even know what this is!”

The King of Order replied taciturnly. “I know what it is, but I also don’t know what it is.”

“Huh?!” The God of Justice was stunned. He didn’t understand what this sentence meant.

“I know its appearance, but I do not understand the principle it is based on.”

“There is a principle in this world that you do not understand?” the God of Justice asked in disbelief.

“Order, chaos, goodness, evil… I am only one of four Master Gods. Why do you think I know everything?” the King of Order sighed softly. “Yorgaardman, if you’re really so bored, why not research how to break through the limits of great divine power? When you reach my position, there will be many questions answered.”

The God of Justice pouted, sitting back down discontentedly.

Telling me such things every time something big happens; this d*mned old fogey!

At this point, many Gods in the Pantheon temple were whispering amongst themselves, discussing that blazing white beam of light shooting from the main plane to the Rainbow Spring.

Everyone was wondering the purpose behind such a move. The King of Fire, who wielded the power of flame, became a favorite. At least six or seven Gods asked him if he knew anything about it.

However, the King of Fire knew nothing about that blazing white trail.

This news surprised the Gods and made them even more curious. Theoretically, the King of Fire was able to understand and control all flames in the world, and magical flames were no exception. The scorching beams of energy, even if they were strengthened by divine power, still belonged to the category of “flame.”

But he could not explain or control that blazing white light. This news contained a very large amount of information.

As per everyone’s anticipation, that blazing white trail of light finally completed its long journey, arriving at its destination. It hit the Rainbow Spring.