Even if the Divine Realm Is Reduced to Ruins, What Does It Have to Do with Me?
The word "ruins" was enough to answer most of Mu Qian's questions. No wonder the friction between the Righteous Gods and the Evil Gods had increased several times over recently. Originally, after the Asura God and the Godslayer made an agreement, the two sides had calmed down for a while.
The Divine Realm has managed to maintain a semblance of balance for the first time.
However, recently, conflicts of all sizes have been erupting one after another like wildfire.
There are various reasons for each.
Upon closer inspection, however, it reveals a deliberate deliberate approach in every detail.
Mu Qian felt a burning sensation in his blood. The light in his eyes grew even sharper, and he responded in a low voice:
"I see."
This is why Wuma Xiu enjoys dealing with intelligent people.
There's no need to explain too thoroughly, nor is it necessary to give repeated instructions.
One sentence, and the other person understood.
Saves time and effort.
Wuma Xiu stood with his hands behind his back, and casually added:
"Do whatever you want, but one thing is certain: don't let it affect other living beings."
When gods fight, mortals suffer.
This principle has never changed throughout history.
He didn't mention this to gain a good reputation. Although what he was about to do was utterly immoral, it hadn't yet reached the point of being inhuman.
If the Divine Realm is in chaos, that is a game of the gods, not something to be filled by the lives of other beings.
Mu Qian was slightly taken aback.
He originally thought that, given the nature of the Sea God, who was determined to transform ruins into a new world, he would not care about these things.
Unexpectedly, the other party actually made a point of speaking up.
As he gazed at that tall, aloof figure, his respect for the god he followed grew even stronger.
He said in a deep voice:
"Sea God Poseidon, rest assured. I was once human, and I will never forget my roots. I will never forget the path I came from."
Next, chaos began to erupt in the Divine Realm.
Initially, some Righteous Gods noticed that the Evil Gods on the other side were becoming increasingly arrogant and their actions were becoming more and more outrageous.
I kept backing down, but all I got in return was for the other side to become even more aggressive.
They couldn't take it anymore.
Gods have Gods own pride. Although they had given the Godslayer some face earlier, that was not a reason for them to keep backing down.
If those Evil Gods insist on doing things that way, they are not afraid to fight them.
The situation gradually escalated.
Among the Righteous Gods in the Divine Realm, many weaker Gods began to band together. They possessed low Divine Power and were usually at the bottom of the Divine Realm.
If one day I were to encounter a Divine Power god, I would feel uneasy.
If the other party sees them, they might take their anger out on them.
These weak Gods were helpless in this matter.
They were already accustomed to the survival rules within the Divine Realm.
But now, even their once peaceful days have been shattered. If they don't rely on each other, they might really become the first stones to be crushed in the chaos.
This incident, however, secretly pleased a group of Evil Gods.
In their view, these so-called Righteous Gods should be trampled under their feet. If they could take this opportunity to let the Asura God unify the Divine Realm, that would be an even greater blessing.
So they started secretly plotting something.
They provoke one person today, and lay an ambush for another tomorrow, escalating their actions and becoming increasingly arrogant.
Unfortunately, these Evil Gods are unaware that everything they are doing is essentially helping the Sea God to achieve his great cause.
The more they caused trouble, the more the Divine Realm cracked.
What the Sea God wanted was precisely these ruins riddled with holes.
Several clashes today, a dozen tomorrow, dozens the day after... the situation is snowballing and can no longer be contained.
Even if the Godslayer himself were to intervene, it would be a drop in the ocean.
He could only manage it for a short time; he couldn't control the sparks that had already scattered everywhere.
What unsettled him even more was that the Asura God remained silent about all of this. Because of this, the Evil God became increasingly rampant and unscrupulous.
The Godslayer finally couldn't sit still any longer.
Today, they personally came to the door, and the two gods confronted each other in the Asura God's Temple, which had been rebuilt countless times.
With a loud thud, the Godslayer slammed his hand on the table, stared at the Asura God, and said in a deep voice:
"Asura God, weren't you doing everything you could to stop these things before? Why are you now letting things get worse?"
The Asura God sat to one side.
Upon hearing this, he only let out a cold laugh:
"The This Venerable acted that way before was because of the Spring God. Now that he has mastered the power of the God of the Four Seasons, why should This Venerable care about these things? They can do whatever they want."
"That's how we Evil Gods are: if someone disagrees, we fight. If we get killed, we deserve it. If we kill other gods, they're just trash."
As the Asura God spoke, he stood up and slammed his Spear heavily into the ground, causing blue Divine Power to scatter in all directions.
"Besides, even if the entire Divine Realm is reduced to ruins, so what? What does it have to do with This Venerable?"
The Godslayer's pupils contracted slightly.
Only then did he truly understand that the other party's willingness to sign the agreement with him in the first place was entirely for the sake of Spring God.
The incident involving the Spring God caused quite a stir in the Divine Realm back then.
It wasn't just because the Spring God had good fortune, but also because the Asura God crushed three Divine Cores in public.
The Divine Cores, imbued with the rules and destiny, were not only crushed by the Asura God, but he also withstood divine punishment unscathed.
That time, the arrogance of the Evil God gods reached its peak, and the Righteous Gods became even more terrified of this Chief Evil Gods.
The Godslayer remained silent for a long time before slowly speaking:
"Asura God, is this truly your intention?"
The Asura God General drew his Spear, the Spear Tip slicing through the ground and sending up a trail of eerie sparks. He said coldly:
"This matter, in the final analysis, wasn't started by This Venerable. When you have time, go back and investigate your side thoroughly. Don't try to pin everything on This Venerable."
A hint of pleasure flickered in his red eyes:
"As for what he wants to do, I don't really care, in fact, I'm quite looking forward to it. If the entire Divine Realm This Venerable destroyed, then so be it. We'll just build a new one. This one is getting a bit old anyway, and I'm tired of looking at This Venerable. Don't try to confine me with any grand principles or This Venerable."
The Godslayer seemed to be deep in thought.
He initially thought it was the Evil God's side that was behind it, but he never expected that it was actually their side that struck first.
That's enough, that's enough.
The Godslayer finally decided to let the argument from the past rest.
Ultimately, these messy affairs among the Gods are not something he, as a single god, can manage. Let them do whatever they want; in the end, he won't be the one who suffers.
Seeing that the other party was no longer pressing the matter, the Asura God flipped his wrist and pulled the Spear up from the ground.
The god's expression was more vibrant than before.
He looked up at the Godslayer, a hint of eagerness in his crimson eyes. "Godslayer, since you're already here, why not fight This Venerable again? This Venerable wasn't quite satisfied with our last battle."
He said it casually.
But the Godslayer could tell that the Asura God at this moment was very different from the cold-mouthed, prickly figure he had been just moments before.
Every time he challenged someone to a fight, the other person's tone would soften a bit, as if they were afraid he wouldn't be willing to fight.
Normally, the Godslayer would gladly accept the challenge.
But today, his expression was unusually strange, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated, as if he was considering something extremely difficult to say.
"Asura God, there's actually something else I wanted to say during my visit."
The Godslayer coughed lightly, his gaze unusually evasive.
"While some of your... hobbies may indeed diminish your dignity, neither you nor I are mortals. As gods, we should do as we please, why should we care about the opinions of other gods? If anyone truly... looks down on you because of this, I will be the first to punish them."