Enslaving the Behemoth, Kissing the Brother-in-law

After killing the group of gods, the crowd continued to sweep the area for any fishes that had escaped the net. 

Half a day later, all of the stellar lifeforms on the planet were wiped out. After this, the group left the place the Celtic gods called the Celtic Continent. 

"What's next is pretty simple."

After returning to the outside world, Vulcan stretched his arms and said, "Send someone here to build a base and plant Arcana Trees at the same time."

"Not bad, the Celtic Continent is a planet of life, so the Arcana Tree could live and grow at a much higher rate here than on Mars. As long as they are planted on a large scale, within three years, the Celtic Continent will become a sacred ground for training."

Emperor Might nodded slightly with a look of longing in his eyes. With the stellar lifeforms like them having Whitehole 2 to train, there was no need for Poseidon anymore.