The gods were stunned, yet they collectively fell silent.
There was no doubt that Jiang Chen was their backbone, as well as the backbone of the entire New World. Nowadays, the New World was a complex tapestry of gods, living beings, orthodox paths, and heterodox ways, with the newly surrendered Saint Hero Clan and the Nether Realm—which commanded the spirits of the dead—looming nearby.
So many disparate factions could only be held together by Jiang Chen’s personal prestige. Once he left, who would be left to coordinate them?
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