A voice booms down from the heavens, shouting out for all to hear and stare in awe.
"I AM GOD GOD MAN, I HAVE COME TO PARTAKE IN THIS BAR! OR SOMETHING, NOT ENTIRELY SURE HOW THIS WORKS HONESTLY!"
At that a tall bearded old man with white hair appears in the building, he glances at each person gathered here.
"Let's see who we have, Zanza eh? Still alive so I guess that boy with the Manado hasn't gotten around to you yet. Rayquaza as well! Good to see you out and about rather than in a Pokeball. Kamen Rider Cronus too? Weren't you dead? Well, I'm sure that Emu Hojo will deal with you eventually. And of course Chronos God of Time, how strange to see someone who cares about Fate in a place so full of rebels."
At that the old man smirks at them and casually walks over to a seat. Leaning back as he eyes the various gods.
"Anyways, how goes it for everyone? I'm curious what the other gods around here have been doing after all."