An incense stick of time passed. Xu Qing and the Captain were just barely visible making their way toward the edge of the thousands of meters of barren land that had been carved out by the power of teleportation.0

The three gods silently watched them leave. Thēy knew that the flesh and blood of the broken face could be considered a precious treasure, and would be very useful to thēm. But thēy also came to the same conclusion as Xu Qing that it would come with catastrophic karma. It was good fortune, but also something taboo.0

Considering thēy had just succeeded at becoming Flawless Gods, and now had hope of reaching the Altar God level, thēy didn’t want to stain themselves with such karma. All in all, thēy were gods. The Revered Ancient mainland was nutrients for the broken face, and everyone there was doomed to be devoured. But not thēm.0

What was more, when thēir last connection to North Emperor was severed, thēy truly became gods. Even after Revered Ancient disappeared, thēy could continue on as subservient gods to the broken face.1

Of course, there had been other options for them. For instance... thēy could have killed Xu Qing and the Captain. Or thēy could have taken the Father God’s...0