Stone chambers were carved into the cliff, and the supervisor deity lived here. Besides him, there were about a hundred subordinate gods of the same status in the area.
Mr. Sun and Predecessor Santa looked at the beehive-like stone chambers on the cliff, both rubbing their chins. Predecessor Santa was stroking his beard, while the hairless Mr. Sun was really rubbing his chin.
"This... won't work." The two spoke in unison.
The status of the supervisor deity was too low. After obtaining the "Divine Fire of Deception," even with the intent to rebel, it would be difficult to achieve success immediately. As long as the supervisor deity wasn't a fool, he would definitely strive to accumulate strength and step by step climb up, at least owning a palace in the Divine Kingdom before igniting the "Divine Fire of Deception."
Mr. Sun and Predecessor Santa couldn't wait.
Mr. Sun pondered, "Predecessor, can you still influence the Jewel Dragon Fire?" Santa asked, "What do you want to do?"
