Present Cosmos.
The Emperor and others gathered together.
A swishing sound.
Atabia had returned, looking at the gathering crowd, he sighed, "Apologies."
The crowd nodded slightly in understanding, but felt a lack of involvement.
You've experienced so many exciting and fun things, bringing back gifts every time, over five hundred by now. Now something has happened, and it's our turn to get involved?
Time...
This thing is truly disgusting.
The other side had countless pleasures, and on our side only a short time has passed.
However, given the situation, we must first think about how to respond.
The Gods present were still the supreme beings of the cosmos, possessing immense power, but the situation at hand was indeed a variable. Even if there was a 1% chance of overthrowing everyone, we must be on high alert.
"I was careless."
