Everyone’s expression was a sight to behold. In a rarity, Lee Gun’s eyes turned round too. Yang Wei had no idea what was going on either; he just shook.

The normal disciples never had been in the presence of the Constructs. The Chun siblings had no idea what to make of this situation. As for Hahn Jimin, a low-rank User, he had already sunk to the ground, close to fainting.

This wasn’t surprising. Constructs were gods of destruction that treated humans with cruelty. Humans were like bugs to them. Constructs didn’t hate humans but perceived them as lower life forms.

‘It’s to be expected since they are in the Divine rank.’

The Constructs would’ve killed all the humans already if the gods weren’t holding their reigns. They were beings only the Saints could approach. The Saints were the lowest rank beings that these Constructs were willing to communicate with. They spoke to the Saints, yet still looked down on them for being humans.

Such beings were acting like this toward Lee Gun!

[I do not dare lay my eyes on his countenance!]

[We aren’t even worthy of speaking to him!]

[Servant of the Archer! What are you doing!]

[Why aren’t you asking him for his audience!]

[Servant!]

[Servant!]

Hugo was frozen with his arms crossed. Of course, he wasn’t intimidated by the Constructs....