What's Wrong With Taking One of Your Dresses?
Wuma Xiu lowered his eyes, letting the red mark linger between his knuckles for a couple of seconds before settling obediently in his palm.
This Red Thread, when it falls to the mortal realm, might make a couple fall in love at first sight, vowing to be together forever. But if it's tied to the wrist of Gods, it's nothing more than a charade, adding only the finishing touches.
Gods are not mortals.
They possess Divine Power, Divine Cores, and more... If they themselves have no intention, how could a single Red Thread truly control them?
A forced marriage
However, it adds a touch of ambiguity that even they themselves don't believe.
In the end, it's just a useless constraint.
If someone's heart is moved, even for just a moment, then the Red Thread has been put to good use. But if the other person's heart is as hard as stone, then even if the entire roll of Red Thread is tied to it, it will ultimately be useless.
Wuma Xiu turned his palm over, letting the Red Thread wrap around his wrist.
When it comes to the ability to Mind-Confusing Heart, why would he need a thread?
"However, he is indeed not a god here."
The main body might not doubt what Zhangsun Yan said, but the other party would, especially since the other party knew about their affairs.
This is something we absolutely must guard against.
However, since they cannot detect the other party, the other party should not be able to interfere in their affairs.
Recently, there have been many conflicts between the righteous and evil gods in the Divine Realm.
Ultimately, they were all just trivial, insignificant squabbles, hardly worthy of serious consideration.
Another thing happened today.
A deity with three pairs of curved horns on his head and a pair of black plum blossom eyes Gods turned around, glaring menacingly at the figure relentlessly pursuing him, cursing under his breath:
"Damn it, are you out of your mind?! Do you even know what I'm going to do with your stuff?!"
This god is none other than God of Calamity.
After a long period of surfing the Star Network, especially after battling with netizens for three hundred rounds to protect the "reputation" of Asura God, the God of Calamity successfully mastered a brand new skill.
--Human profanity.
He also discovered that cursing God with profanities is fucking awesome!
Not long ago, the God of Lies told him that if he could obtain one thing, he would receive an "unspeakable" reward. The other party winked at the second half of the sentence, giving him only a knowing look.
The God of Calamity considered himself incredibly wise; he figured out the truth in less than a second.
This must be because the Asura God has taken a liking to him, but is too embarrassed to say it directly, so he uses the guise of a mission to test him.
Even after it's done, who knows what the reward will be?
However, the God of Lies said he was extremely jealous of any reward, so it must be...
The more the God of Calamity thought about it, the more unrestrained he became, and his mind was already automatically conjuring up fantasies.
Could it be that the Asura God has finally discovered my powerful and muscular physique and has become interested? Or is the Asura God looking for an excuse to let me rightfully climb into his bed?
Or, to make it even more exciting, it would be to let him...
The God of Calamity shook his head violently, Shengsheng back the gushing blood from his nose.
Calm down, calm down.
The task is urgent.
Once he gets his hands on the item, he might actually get to sleep with her.
The God of Calamity's face was flushed red, and his eyes were gleaming.
For the sake of Asura God, charge!
All of this is the power of love!
The God of Calamity roared in his heart, then turned and ran.
He's going to get that thing, and nobody's going to stop him!
Love! It's here!
Lord Asura God! Wait for me!
Meanwhile, far away on the other side of the Divine Realm, the Asura God suddenly felt a chill for no apparent reason. The chill came very quickly, as if someone was blowing cold air on the back of his neck.
The Asura God frowned, nearly crushing the fine jade teacup in Shengsheng hand.
There must be some fool who's out there talking behind his back!
With a cold expression, the Asura God put down his teacup, and his murderous aura instantly surged.
The Spear hummed as it shot through the air.
The Spear Tip gleamed coldly, and the Killing Intent made the entire hall feel heavier.
It was at this moment that the Godslayer arrived.
"Heh, you've come at just the right time. I was in a bad This Venerable."
The Spears gleamed like dragons, and the blades flashed like snow; the two gods immediately engaged in battle.
In this clash, the most tragically affected was undoubtedly the Asura God's Temple, which suffered an unexpected calamity.
Asura God's Temple:
Thanks for the invitation. I was just lying at home when disaster struck.
If it had a soul, it would probably be squatting in the ruins writing a short essay right now.
The true master of the temple, however, clearly had no time for such matters.
The Asura God was now consumed by a single thought: to pierce the Godslayer before him with a single spear thrust.
As for the temple?
Ha, rebuild after it collapses, kill them first and then talk.
Spears pierced the air, blades flashed again, and once more, a bloody storm raged above the Divine Realm.
Of course, the God of Calamity himself, who was being chased all over the place, was completely unaware of everything that was happening here.
His mind and eyes were filled with his own inappropriate and beautiful fantasies, and he became more and more lightheaded as he ran.
The smile on his lips almost reached his ears.
Just as the God of Calamity, a sharp Divine Power pierced through the air behind him.
With a "thud," it hit him squarely on the back of the head.
The God of Calamity's head lurched forward, his vision blurred, but he stopped abruptly. He rubbed the back of his head, his anger surging.
Honestly, why is he running away!
The other party is nothing more than a newly emerged god.
He simply couldn't believe that this guy could completely absorb the Divine Core of the Desert God in such a short time.
Originally, based on normal Divine Power levels, the God of Calamity should not have been able to defeat the Desert God.
But who could blame the God of Calamity for believing himself to be incredibly clever, skilled at disguise, and knowing exactly when to Sure Hit?
He claimed he could steal the other person's things.
That all depends on your brain!
But now the other party is relentlessly pursuing us like a leech, and continuing to run like this is not a solution.
The God of Calamity steeled himself, turned around abruptly, pointed at Mu Qian's nose, and began to curse:
"Hmph, what the hell are you chasing after! Desert God, it's your honor that I've taken a liking to this thing, understand? Do you even know who wants it?"
"Let me tell you, being favored by our Asura God is an incredible stroke of luck, the result of your ancestors' graves emitting auspicious smoke! Don't push your luck!"
Mu Qian's lips twitched slightly. Heaven knows how he managed to suppress his entire body to ensure he didn't break character.
That God of Calamity was a complete idiot; he almost closed his eyes and let the thief steal from him.
However, no matter how turbulent Mu Qian's heart was, he still had to put on an angry face.
He snorted coldly:
"I never imagined that these days, people would steal so brazenly. Besides, this dress is something I wanted to give to the Life Goddess."
The God of Calamity man stood with his hands on his hips, his nostrils practically pointing to the sky.
"So what? I robbed you? Go ahead and take it back if you dare! Don't you even know what kind of status our Asura God has in the Divine Realm? What's wrong with wanting your dress?"