Chapitre 450: Chapter450-The Human Race has Never Been Weak

The newcomer had golden hair and wore an exquisitely magnificent yellow robe. Holding a golden scepter, he stared at Leo with a cold expression...

Leo was slightly surprised because this person's appearance was almost identical to Gilgamesh, with the only difference being that Gilgamesh had a more domineering aura.

The man looked at Leo and said icily, "Gods, we have sunk into the depths of the abyss, cursed to remain here all year round. Aren't you satisfied yet? Will you never give up?"

Upon hearing this, Leo was taken aback. "Were you banished to the depths by the gods?"

Sensing something amiss in Leo's tone, the man became puzzled. "Could it be that you're not a god?"

He scrutinized Leo carefully and sneered, "I thought you were a god, but it seems you're just a lapdog of the gods. You abandoned the power of humanity and turned to the wings of the gods."