“You… you’re the head of the Nothingness God, Frona!”

The revelation sent a wave of shock through the divine beings. Cosimeon immediately knelt, followed by Taichu and Yulia, too terrified to lift their heads. Stavros hesitated, his cheeks twitching as he was about to kneel, only to be stopped by Goyo.

Goyo sneered, “She is just Frona’s Soremsia. Is she worth kneeling to?”

Stavros frowned but slowly stood upright again, while Cosimeon, Yulia, and Taichu remained kneeling, glancing at each other in confusion.

Goyo snarled, “So what if you’re the head of the Nothingness Gods? You’re nothing special, Frona.

“This is the Haleth Realm, which was created by the Waitara Path. You’re insignificant here.”

Lesia responded with a calm smile, “Did I sing any praises for myself? I’m just amazed at how clumsy your plan is. If the Waitara Path’s subordinates are as foolish as you, his Daoism is really disappointing.”

Goyo raged, “You…”

Lesia interrupted, saying firmly, “If you’re that scared