We're desperate?

Dilan cleaned himself by flooding his body with compressed scalding water before he dried his body with the help of the Flame of the Beginning.

He wasn't even injured from the scalding water, let alone the Flame of the Beginning and he entered the room, cleaned up and looking as fresh as ever before.

Kathrine looked at his narcissistic smile and she began to frown deeply.

'This idiot is really full of himself…but he looks better now…this bastard…'

Inside the large hall where more than a hundred Lesser Gods and more than a dozen True Gods were seated, Dilan found himself as the center of attention in no time.

Everyone stared at him, whether they smiled, frowned, or clicked their tongue in dissatisfaction.

Dilan ignored them all as he approached the seat next to Ariel Silvertale and his friends and family.