Beastmaster of the Ages

Everyone within Skyfiend Hall, Cobaltium, could see the events transpire clearly. "All those ninelives fruits do pose a great temptation...."

The seniors seemed incredibly addled by what had happened. The devas, who had come as guests for the celebration, appeared incredibly sour while the ashuras and Sin Pantheon primalwingers awkwardly didn't know where to look.

"Even though the treasures are precious, they could have just shared them. Skyfiendling's actions were inappropriate." Had all that not happened with the grand celebration of the Cobalt Overfiend in the backdrop, things would've been fine. This just made the guests feel incredibly awkward.

Naturally, the ashuras in Skyfiend Hall who benefited from that arrangement were careful to appear apologetic toward the deva seniors even if they didn't truly feel any remorse. It was playing out according to the Skyfiendling's plan. Who could fault him, the young and hot-blooded son of the Cobalt Overfiend, for being callous and willful? Even the most elite guests at the highest table observed the broadcasts of the tracing rings in a calculated manner.

"Once we conquer the Primordial Sands, I will bring my useless son to the Ninefold Hellstar so that he personally apologizes to Princess You You," the Cobalt Overfiend said. His voice was calm and without the slightest hint of remorse.

Sitting right across the Cobalt Overfiend was a beautiful cosmic goddess with a similar countenance as Princess You You, but appeared much more mature and alluring. Her charming, towering figure was shrouded in white astral mist. She seemed like a primordial universe in her own right. This was the Ninefold Wargod, and she was indeed a goddess. As specters paid heed to their physical bodies, and male and female specters were quite different in terms of build, males would normally be stronger than females. Yet, the fact that the current Ninefold Wargod was a woman who could dominate an entire maniverse-class world meant that there was more to her than meets the eye.

"There is no need to hold a grudge over the rash actions of the juniors. They are reckless and don't know how to hold back sometimes," the Ninefold Wargod said. Though, from her frosty tone of voice, one could tell that she did feel rather miffed about the whole affair and was trying to hold back.

"That's true! The youth truly are brash. But alas, they are the future of the Eightpart Pantheons, the most elite of our young! How could they not feel competitive with each other? As seniors, we should not discourage their competitive spirits," the God of Original Sin said in a booming voice, legs crossed.

Nobody said anything else. All of them continued to observe the progress of excavating the Ninelives Ancestral Tree. But soon, the scene of Tianming subduing Princess You You and fighting the devas appeared. The God of Original Sin sighed and said, "The princess is far too young. If it were me, I would not have sent such a precious one to a dangerous place like that."

The Ninefold Wargod didn't say anything in response. Her shrouded eyes focused on the projection without the slightest movement as the pressure around her mounted. It was clear to see that the God of Original Sin seemed to be relishing in some schadenfreude over the matter, but that would only last until Tianming took the devas back whence they came.