Despite the immense fury of the God of Blacksmiths, Corey's expression was utterly calm and devoid of even an iota of fear.

He calmly watched as the God of Blacksmiths subconsciously altered the air around him due to his rage.

Phantom hammers along with a phantom image of a burning Forge flickered behind the God of Blacksmiths. The familiar sound of a metal hitting another metal resounded in the world, and Corey calmly raised a brow.

The sound was a result of a hammer hitting a metal, but it was not the calm, beautiful, and peaceful song that would be made if a Blacksmith was crafting an item.

No.

It sounded like the Blacksmith was hammering in anger, and the world felt it.

'This is surprising.'

For the first time ever since the thirteen gods appeared, Corey truly took in the appearance of the God of Blacksmiths.

Or to be more precise, he took in the appearance of the God of Blacksmiths' incarnation.

The god's incarnation was a huge, broad-shouldered old man with dark, ash-stained skin. His grey beard glowed red at the tips, and on the forehead of the man was the symbol of a hammer hitting an anvil.

The eyes of the incarnation were like bronze, and due to the god's fury, they were smoking red hot.

'A God is truly powerful.'

Corey thought as he felt the immense pressure that was bearing down on him. The pressure was more than enough to make a peak Tier 6 fall on his knees, and even a Tier 7 to feel immense discomfort.

But for Corey?

He could deal with it using a few methods, and the most subtle was his Undying Will. A thin layer of his Will coated his body.

These past two years had not been in vain, and if it was in the past, he would have struggled a lot more.

Unfortunately for the God of Blacksmiths, he would not get what he wanted... Seeing him on knees, grinding his teeth, screaming in pain, and then begging for his life.

Corey calmly shifted his gaze to the other gods. He looked at the incarnations of the Martial God, the Goddess of Ice, the God of Storms, and the Goddess of Serpents.

The God of Martial Arts' incarnation was a tall, lean man with a skin that was like polished bronze. His eyes were calm but sharp, like a blade that was about to strike. Old battle scars glowed faintly on his arms, and the more Corey stared at the battle scars, the more it resembled the runic tattoos of the Tainteds of the Shattered Dimension of the Old Ones.

'Battle scars can be like runic tattoos? That's surprising.'

Corey was surprised and interested in this ability, but he obviously showed none of it.

The God of Martial Arts looked at him with slightly narrowed eyes, and this movement of his was controlled, silent, and extremely deadly.

It felt like this slight movement was a prelude to a sequence of attacks he could release with a mere thought.

'Extremely dangerous. I must be extremely careful around him.'

Despite being under the gaze of the God of Martial Arts, Corey calmly shifted his gaze to the incarnation of the Goddess of Ice.

The incarnation of the Goddess of Ice was a pale woman in her twenties. She had long white hair that flowed like falling snow. The tip of her eyelashes was filled with frost, and her skin looked like it was carved from clear ice. Cold mist swirled around her feet, freezing not only the air but the space around her with every breath.

When the Goddess of Ice looked at him, she gave him a charming smile, but Corey's expression was indifferent and calm.

He shifted his gaze to the incarnation Goddess of Serpents.

The incarnation of the Goddess of Serpents was a tall, graceful woman with green hair that moved like living serpents. Her eyes were long and narrow like that of a snake, and they glowed a venomous gold. Scales shimmered on her cheeks, and her clothing was non-existent.

She barely covered her body, and Corey could even see a corner of her slit. Her chests were barely covered, and one could say that the only thing that was covered on her chest were her nipples.

The Goddess of Serpents gave Corey a lustful smile, and Corey shifted his gaze with an even more indifferent expression.

He could feel his body reacting to the beauty and nakedness of the Goddess of Serpents, but he was able to control himself as quickly as it came.

'She used a skill on me and I couldn't sense it. I'm not certain, but I believe it was meant to make me attracted to her in a subtle manner.'

Corey decided to move these thoughts into the back of his mind. He looked at the incarnation of the God of Storms.

The incarnation of the God of Storms was a huge and wild man with dark skin and long hair that continuously moved like a massive gust of wind was blowing it from behind.

He was shirtless, and on the god's shoulders were small clouds which swirled like a whirlwind. On his left chest was the symbol of a lightning bolt, and his gray eyes sometimes flashed with lightning whenever he glanced at Primus.

The God of Blacksmiths, the God of Martial Arts, the Goddess of Ice, the Goddess of Serpents, and the God of Storms.

These five gods were gods he had never known before, and he made sure to take note of their auras and uniqueness.

He shifted his gaze to four other gods, and he was more familiar with these four gods than the others.

The Goddess of Water- Oshimiri.

The Goddess of Earth- Gaia.

The God of Darkness- Lucifer.

And most importantly, the God of Miracles.

All these gods were famous gods on New Earth, especially the God of Miracles.

Even Corey was more familiar with the God of Miracles compared to the other four gods.

And when Corey looked at him, he could see the God of Miracles giving him a slight smile.

Before he respond, the God of Blacksmiths launched an attack at him.

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