Somewhere within the Divine Kingdom.
On a vast plain, three to four hundred demigods were gathered. These demigods were all dressed in the same black armor. Clearly, they were members of the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter.
At this moment, these three to four hundred demigods had surrounded the hundred-plus demigods.
"Lord Bartholomew, all of them have been gathered."
A peak demigod bowed, lowering his head and speaking respectfully to another peak demigod.
The reason why he was so respectful was very simple.
Although they were both at the peak demigod level, this person in front of him was the second genius of the younger generation of the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter!
He was many times more powerful than him.
The peak demigod known as Bartholomew had an extremely muscular body. In fact, he was comparable to a barbarian warrior. Just by standing here, he was like a sturdy fortress.