Among the five great Pillar Gods, he was the most low-profile one.
In the Blood Realm, it had been a long time since he had been involved in any major events.
Almost forgotten.
Some even surmised maliciously that he might have died.
But Salos knew that this was not the case.
The reason Nenos no longer got involved in such struggles was that the gains from these conflicts were no longer of any use to him.
He had found a new path, and perhaps he had already traveled a long distance on it, so much so that when Salos looked at him, he could not quite see through him.
"You came to mock me," Salos said with his arms crossed and a cold smile on his face, "like an incessant old man scolding a reckless junior?"
Nenos raised his hand and said, "I have never said such a thing."
"Then what is your purpose for coming here?"
Nenos did not answer, but just hunched his back, looking up at the copper mirror hanging on the wall.