"You really dared to come?"
The Falcon God stared at Xiao Chen, his expression filled with chilliness.
When the Saintess said Xiao Chen might counterattack the Divine Capital, he didn't take it seriously, believing Xiao Chen didn't have the courage.
But he had miscalculated, Xiao Chen indeed came, with such aggression.
"What's there to fear?" Xiao Chen said indifferently, "In my eyes, you are nothing special, just puppets being manipulated!"
"You should call us the emissaries of gods!" the Falcon God coldly snapped, "It's only natural for mortals to revere divine spirits. Your actions have violated the taboos of the gods!"
"The gods in the hearts of all beings are respected for their elusive nature, representing a kind of faith and spiritual support. But the gods you speak of are just a special form of life, what's the point in respecting them?" Xiao Chen scoffed, "If you live to see the end, you might witness the day I pull him down from his pedestal!"
