"Here they come—" Zheng Yichen watched the changing environment ahead and slightly curled his lips, unsurprised. The Chaos Evil God, as a special existence, doesn't belong to any faction, yet is rejected by all.
This entity is certainly feared by those gods. The Chaos Evil God has always been subject to being sealed and exiled. In Zheng Yichen's view, it's like the 'God's Corpse' of the Virtual World version.
Previously, his movements were unclear, and those gods might not have stopped him, but now it's different.
The gods noticed something unusual and naturally began preparing to stop him.
"Stop, that is not an existence you can challenge." A goddess radiating brilliance blocked Zheng Yichen: "The Great Seal cannot be disturbed."
"Then shall I handle a few more low-rank gods?" Zheng Yichen looked at the goddess. Many of his passives were at work, and there wasn't much hostility, only caution.
