『That’s going too far, ###. I mean, Death King.』

『Please be more careful with your words.』

The envoys all stiffened when they were compared to dogs. They knew that they were all under Yeon-woo’s thumb, but this kind of humiliation was too much for them. However, Yeon-woo just crossed his arms and scoffed.

“Leave if you don’t like it.”

『What…?』

“Vayu, are you leaving? Is this what Deva wants?”

Vayu was about to speak, then froze when he felt the other envoys carefully watching him. They were ready to attack and eliminate him just as they had done with Thor. Vayu clenched his teeth. He had never been treated like this before.

Deva was a godly society on par with Olympus, Asgard, and the Chan Sect. It was overwhelming in scale, with thousands of gods as members. Eight Lokapala gods ruled over them, and over them were three sovereign gods who were said to have peeked at the universe’s creation.

Vayu was one of the Lokapala and ruled over the northwest. He was famed for his winds, and even among the envoys, there weren’t many who were equal to him. He’d never been treated like this before. To...