"Life, Time, Space, King of Hell, do you submit to the Death God like this?" the Beast God questioned loudly.
"Submit? How is that so? This is merely a contest between the Death God and the God of Slaughter, what does it have to do with us?"
"What we need is merely this Nephalem body, it makes no difference whether it's controlled by the God of Slaughter or the Death God."
"No matter who controls this body, we can all merge together to glimpse the realm of the Divine King. Then, we become the Divine King, and the Divine King is us, isn't it the same?"
"What reason do I have to help the God of Slaughter?"
Four voices sounded calmly, showing no intention to intervene and help.
They are the high and mighty Supreme Gods, almost emotionless, with the sole goal of becoming the Divine King. Now they are realizing this purpose, everything else is inconsequential.
