You're Not That Special
The Moon God released her grip, straightened up, and looked down at the clean face before her.
He nodded in satisfaction.
The surrounding darkness surged silently, enveloping the fingertips of the Moon God that had just touched the God of Lies.
That was the Divine Power of the Night God, diligently cleaning and disinfecting the Moon God under the Night God's command.
The Asura God witnessed this entire scene.
He watched as the glaring "Xiu" character on the face of the God of Lies was finally erased, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.
Not bad, not bad.
He realized that his Old Self had really done things exactly to his liking.
The God of Desire leaned to one side, his heterochromatic eyes narrowed, taking in the entire scene that had just unfolded.
The slight curve of the Asura God's lips might go unnoticed by others, but how could his loyal follower, who had been chasing after the Asura God for countless years, possibly miss it?
In that instant, the way he looked at the Moon God goddess changed slightly.
Could that "God of Lies" have stumbled upon something by accident?
The moment this thought arose, it was rejected by the God of Desire itself.
He is the God of Desire, in control of all desires in the world; no trace of a stirring of the heart can escape his perception.
The outcome was not what he had expected.
Even so, the fact that the Moon God could make the Asura God happy was enough to make him jealous.
On the other side, the God of Lies got up from the ground and raised his hand to touch the area below his eye.
The skin was smooth and flat, and the word "Xiu" that had been carved for countless years had completely disappeared.
He didn't take it too seriously.
If it's gone, it's gone; it can be engraved elsewhere.
He has plenty of skin; next time he can get it tattooed on his Collarbone, or the inside of his wrist, or even his ankle. They can't exactly pull down his socks to check, can they?
That's so unlike their personality.
After the fight, the Moon God was a little sleepy.
He naturally returned to the Asura God's Temple, unceremoniously lay down on the Asura God's bed, and left a message:
"I'll lie down for a while. We can talk about it when I wake up."
Unlike most Gods, the Moon God has a habit of sleeping, and he closes his eyes when he feels sleepy.
No time or place restrictions.
However, these days, apart from a bed, it's difficult to fall asleep anywhere else here.
The God of Lies followed the other, watching helplessly as the Moon God walked to the bed he had coveted for countless years and lay down on it.
Her long, silvery-white hair was spread out on the blue pillow, her clear, cool eyes were closed, her breathing was steady, and she had actually fallen asleep.
The God of Lies turned his head and secretly glanced at the reaction of the Asura God. On that cold and stern face, apart from his usual expressionless demeanor, there was not a trace of disgust.
Good news: He may have really found the right God.
The bad news: He might actually have found the right god.
The God of Desire frowned, his heterochromatic eyes transforming into sharp daggers, slicing swiftly at the God of Lies.
Although he knew in his heart that the situation before him was not that kind of situation, the fact that the Moon God could lie openly on the bed of the Asura God was special enough in itself.
This special treatment was enough to make him envious.
The God of Desire does not believe in evil.
He simply didn't believe that the Moon God received any special treatment from the Asura God.
He approached the Asura God and respectfully asked, "Lord Asura God, what should we do about this Moon God?"
The Asura God turned and walked out of the hall, leaving behind only two words:
"Let him be."
These two short words were enough to make the two Evil Gods present green with envy.
If they were in the position of the Moon God, would Lord Asura God have been so lenient?
As the two gods were engrossed in their own fantasies, suddenly, the sky outside the Asura God's Temple was shrouded in thick darkness.
When the Moon God fought the God of Lies, she didn't use the power of the Sun God and the Star God, but instead chose the power of the Night God. This was because the Moon God thought the Night God was easier to fool; he wouldn't ask many questions after borrowing her power, and she could easily make up an excuse afterward.
If it really were his older brother and younger brother, we'd waste a lot of time just arguing.
At that moment, the Night God, sensing the fluctuations of the Moon God's power, rushed to the outside of the Asura God's Temple.
He stared at the Asura God's Temple, his mind starting to wander uncontrollably.
How did they end up in the territory of the Asura God?
Could that cold-blooded and ruthless Asura God be torturing his moon right now?
In an instant, countless images of the battle-damaged Moon God appeared in Night God's mind.
The more he thought about it, the more frightened and anxious he became. Without saying a word, he enveloped the entire Asura God's Temple in his divine Divine Power.
Unfortunately, the Asura God's Temple is the territory of the Asura God.
His Divine Power couldn't penetrate it no matter what he did, and he was completely unable to know what was inside.
This uncertainty made Night God even more anxious.
So, the Night God began to relentlessly bombard the Asura God's Temple with his Divine Power.
The Asura God hates it most when gods cause trouble on his territory.
He gripped the Spear and hurled it toward the source of darkness.
The Spear shot through the air, its shaft transforming into a Sapphire Blue Flowing Light, carrying an unparalleled aura, determined not to turn back until it pierced through the one who dared to run wild on its master's territory.
Since he dared to come, he must pay the price.
It charged forward relentlessly, its Spear Tip tearing through layers of Divine Power, and in a daze, it even remembered another spear.
If there is any Spear in the world that can rival it, it is only the spear itself.
They are forged from the same material, quenched in the same furnace, and each is born after the other.
According to the order of arrival, it could barely be considered the other's older brother. Later, it followed its master and fought in battles across the country, displaying great power and prestige. It wonders what became of its foolish younger brother.
I hope it can meet a good owner like its own. I don't ask for it to be as prestigious as it is, but at least it won't be used as a fire poker.
Night God reached out and grabbed the Spear Tip.
But how could one so easily catch a wrathful throw from the Asura God?
The Night God's palm was pierced by the Spear, and golden Divine Blood dripped down the shaft of the spear.
But he held on tightly, raising his head.
The Night God's face, hidden in the darkness, was filled with rage. He said, "Asura God, I came here only to find the Moon. Where is he?"
The Asura God stood before the temple, looking at his Asura God's Temple, which had been cratered and riddled with holes by the Divine Power of the Night God.
His temper flared up instantly.
The Asura God raised his Spear and charged forward without saying a word.
No matter what kind of Night God or Day God you are, if you dare to run wild on his territory, you will have to pay the price.
Ha, who does he think he is?
It's not like he's your Old Self, you're really spoiling him!