Watching the dark red fighter aircraft disappear into the depths of the clouds at several times the speed of sound, tens of thousands of meters above, the soul fluctuations of the five alien deities standing tall in all directions spread.
The one that Jack Clark had injured with a halberd, resembling a Violent Dragon of the alien deities, had its consciousness vibrating the Void. Its voice was low, "Max, why let that human pass?"
The alien deity with a silver eye on its forehead, exuding the pressure of a mythical peak, slowly said, "Tarot, I know you are close to the Demon God Sect, but remember our standpoint."
"No matter if he's human or a Purgatory True Demon, as long as the identity meets the requirements, he can pass."
Another deity, with the Sun Wheel rotating behind it, enveloped in golden divine light, said indifferently, "Tarot, you should not interfere with the affairs of the Human Divine Realm and the Evil God Alliance; be careful not to get caught in it."