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The one Anos said would provide them with some entertainment was not a person.
More accurately, he was a god.
His name was Indra.
As early as the moment the Ark Sphere descended, Indra had sensed something abnormal. After that, he took rather willful action and directly left his own pantheon without permission.
Now, following the traces of fate and the flow of power, he had arrived at this place.
As expected, he saw something interesting and met someone interesting.
If the other party had not seemed unwilling to fight him and had directly escaped, Indra estimated that the two of them could have started a battle capable of wiping out the Far East island nation on the spot.
But this was fine too.
He seemed to have discovered something even more interesting, so he would give it a little push.
Of course, it was not support for the three factions.
It was only support in the sense that he wanted to push events in a more entertaining direction.
And so, Indra, who had originally been in a good mood and had only intended to come watch the show, heard words that made veins bulge on his forehead.
"Well, well... If it is not the bald god from Mount Meru."
Hearing those words, Indra released a vast and overwhelming aura.
However, after it appeared for only a moment, he withdrew it.
He felt it would be better to endure for now.
There were more interesting things to come later. He could not allow something like this to disrupt his rhythm.
"That boy seems to be this generation's Red Dragon Emperor brat, right? What a spirited human youth."
Indra, who was dressed like a middle-aged man in Hawaiian beachwear, grinned.
"Human heroes should not do things that do not match their position. There are already far too many examples of heroes before you, are there not?"
Indra looked at Anos through his sunglasses, his meaning clear.
What he meant was that heroes who defied the will of the gods basically never had good endings.
There was nothing wrong with young people being arrogant, but they still needed to distinguish the place and the target.
He felt Cao Cao was a hero worth cultivating.
At the very least, Cao Cao knew when to advance and when to retreat.
Indra could see the ambition hidden beneath Cao Cao's humble exterior, but Cao Cao concealed that ambition well when facing the strong.
That was precisely what Indra acknowledged about him.
As for this generation's Red Dragon Emperor...
He had heard that Anos could be considered the strongest Red Dragon Emperor in history, and had even defeated the White Dragon Emperor.
However...
He should not think that a mere dragon could contend with the highest-ranking gods.
Anos could look down on ordinary gods if he wanted, but Indra was a transcendent god who could rank in the top ten, or even the top five, in the entire world.
Unfortunately...
Indra still did not know.
At the very least, the two transcendent Satans present could fight him if they joined forces. They could even suppress him with ease.
He had always believed that after the Biblical God and the original Satans died, the three factions only had a few scattered cats and dogs left.
He did not know that, at least on the devil's side, there were still two monsters who seemed almost favored by fate.
Facing Indra's counterattack, Anos only smiled.
Did Indra think he had truly come here just to watch the show?
Anos was very much looking forward to seeing what kind of entertaining stunt this trapped turtle would pull.
"May I ask if Lord Indra has come to observe the meeting?"
Sirzechs asked with a smile.
He directly ignored the exchange between Anos and Indra. In fact, there was even a faint trace of pity in his expression.
"Ah, you can treat it as me coming to observe. After all, this is a major event that will be recorded in world history. I believe I still have a certain degree of strength and status, so I am willing to serve as a witness to this event."
Indra gave his reason for interfering.
"If that is Lord Indra's intention."
Michael smiled as he spoke, seeming not to show any emotional fluctuation because of Indra's actions.
At the very least, that was how it had to appear on the surface.
Anos also smiled.
Indra acting like this was rather interesting.
Although Anos knew Indra had not come with innocent intentions, the thickness of his skin almost made Anos laugh.
The role of a witness was usually something others invited you to take.
Who simply walked in and appointed themselves as a witness?
There was another reason Anos smiled.
Indra seemed to think no one had discovered the arrangements he had set up.
For the sake of his own amusement, he had arranged certain methods here, convenient for the terrorist attack that would come later.
This was...
Something Vali should have done in the original timeline.
But the current Vali had run off somewhere to train, so Indra was simply playing along in his place.
Those pieces of trash naturally had no qualification to ask anything of Indra.
Indra's actions were merely driven by his own interest.
"I have no objections. As long as the other two sides agree, it is fine."
Azazel spread his hands.
In truth, he wanted to laugh, but he forcibly held it in.
Cough.
He could not laugh.
He absolutely could not laugh.
That kid Anos had not laughed yet. If Azazel laughed first, he felt his mouth might get beaten crooked.
"The devil side has no objections either."
Sirzechs also smiled as he spoke.
In any case, the matters being decided right now were more like jokes, so it did not matter whether Indra presided over anything or not.
"Hahaha. Since things are so lively, can I join in as well?"
Just as Sirzechs finished speaking, a burst of thunder erupted in the sky.
Its force shook heaven and earth, carrying the feeling of an approaching storm.
"This aura is..."
Indra narrowed his eyes.
As expected, after he became the first to move, those people had also begun to act.
Things seemed to be becoming more and more interesting.
"Hahaha!"
Bang!
With a heavy sound, a tall young man landed on the windowsill. Behind him, a one-eyed old man followed at a leisurely pace.
From the Norse pantheon, Thor, God of Thunder, and Odin, the chief god.
Although Odin's combat strength was lacking, the Norse pantheon's combat strength was not weak at all.
Fenrir, whom Loki had researched and created, as well as Thor, were both experts capable of ranking among the world's top ten.
"Can we come over and claim a seat as well? Just prepare some tea and snacks. The price of inviting us is still quite low."
Odin stroked his beard as he spoke.
"Well, that is what the old man says, but I am actually a little harder to entertain. After all, I eat quite a lot. Haha!"
Thor laughed and put away the hammer in his hand.
"Grayfia."
Sirzechs gave Grayfia a look.
"Yes."
Grayfia nodded.
Then, with perfect etiquette, she led them to the table and chairs that had just been created with a magic circle.
"Yo, kid Anos... We meet again."
The moment he sat down, Odin smiled at Anos with a playful expression.
Because he had come as a mediator and witness, he sat in the same area as Anos and did not sit with any of the three factions.
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