This... Is the Power of Love!

Things are always so strange.

The god, filled with desire, was now repeatedly refusing.

What he wanted was being presented to him step by step, yet he insisted on acting as if he didn't deserve it, pushing it away again and again.

The Gods were worried for him.

The Gods, who were initially full of dissatisfaction, were now beaming with joy and began to praise him in every way.

They praised him for his kindness, his selflessness, and how all his usual efforts had not been in vain.

As they continued praising them, even they themselves were somewhat surprised.

It turns out that the Sea God has so many virtues.

The Sea God lowered his eyes, letting the praise fall one by one, yet his heart remained calm.

All of this was expected, so why be surprised?

Yes.

For Sea God, all of this was simply part of the plan; there was nothing to be happy about, nothing to be surprised about.

It's just a little bit short now.

The Sea God turned his head to look outside the palace.

The place where they were was a magnificent and solemn hall.

The eaves soar high, Stone Pillars stand like a forest.

An unyielding stillness permeated the air.

But the instant he turned his head, a loud "bang" rang out, and the entire hall was reduced to ashes.

Smoke and dust billowed, and rubble flew everywhere. The once solemn and majestic palace was reduced to ruins in the blink of an eye.

Amidst the smoke and dust, a figure slowly emerged.

The newcomer had white hair and red eyes, and carried Spear on his shoulder; he was none other than the Asura God. Behind him followed a vast horde of Evil Gods, and further back, a dark mass of the Asura Clan.

The scale of the event was so grand that it almost darkened half the sky.

"Hai, This Venerable come to pick you up."

The Asura God's gaze fell upon the Sea God.

"Did those scumbags hurt you? Did they bully you? If so, point them out to This Venerable."

He twirled the Spear in his hand, its Spear Tip gleaming coldly.

"I This Venerable crushed him to ashes on the spot, even shattering his Divine Core."

The Evil Gods behind him now had their eyes shining.

How could such a grand event be complete without them?

They were eager to fight, hoping that one of the fools among the group of Righteous Gods on the other side would jump out and provoke them.

As long as a god dares to speak, they can rightfully wage war.

The Asura Clan, however, had other plans.

Their Creation Lord was with another Gods, which was a great joy in itself.

So they followed out of curiosity, wanting to see what kind of God of Calamity and wicked appearance their Creation Lord's other half must be to be worthy of Creation Lord.

After all, in the eyes of the Asura God, nothing else matters more than battle.

So these Asura Clan privately guessed that the other party must be incredibly strong and fierce, able to scare away three thousand gods and Buddhas just by standing there... Originally, it was just one Asura God who came, but it turned into this dark and overwhelming formation.

However, when these Asura Clan saw the Sea God, their expressions were truly fascinating.

With such a small frame.

Their Creation Lord actually likes this type?

For a moment, they were overwhelmed with mixed feelings, a mix of emotions, and countless emotions... It would take a Night God or eight hundred words to describe their feelings.

A group of gods reacted differently upon seeing the arrival of the Asura God.

Some were scared, some were terrified, some were just watching the spectacle, and some were indifferent...

The Moon God was holding a kitten in her arms at this moment, her expression as calm and composed as ever.

Some may have wondered why, since the Moon God, the Sun God, and the Star God all appeared, the Night God was conspicuously absent.

Actually, Night God did come.

However, he came as the kitten in the Moon God's arms. Such a shameful thing, if it were any other god, they would probably refuse even if they were beaten to death.

But the Night God has never had any bottom line when it comes to the Moon God.

If the other party is willing, he wouldn't hesitate to turn into a cat, or even put a collar on them.

The moment the Asura God appeared, the kitten in the Moon God's arms bristled, its back arched high, its teeth bared, and it let out a series of low growls from its throat.

Its vertical pupils stared at the figure high in the sky, its eyes filled with hostility.

Danger.

This god is dangerous.

As the Night God locked onto the Asura God, the Asura God also locked onto it.

The Asura God favors powerful gods.

The Night God had been lurking in the darkness, and after finally emerging, he stayed by the Moon God's side every day, keeping him company in the Moon God Palace, and almost never fought with the outside world.

At this moment, the surging and profound Divine Power emanating from the opponent was constantly stirring up the Asura God's fighting instincts.

The Asura God raised his Spear, took half a step forward, and charged forward without regard for anything else.

Just then, two pairs of eyes fell on him at the same time.

A wisp of air emanated from the Moon God, cool and serene.

The other one came from the Sea God, with a gentle smile, but his eyes were icy cold.

The meanings of these two gods are probably...

--Don't move.

The Asura God gripped his Spear, his brow furrowing slightly, as if unwilling. In the end, he merely snorted coldly, slammed the spear to the ground, and didn't advance any further.

Okay, okay, I won't fight, This Venerable won't fight.

This was probably the first time the Asura God had experienced a little bit of inexplicable "grievance".

Why can't we fight?

If he had just beaten each of these gods once, wouldn't they all have become obedient?

He really wants to fight Night God right now.

Pity...

He clearly saw his prey, but could only retract his claws.

Playing along with this Old Self is such a hassle. I really want to punch him.

That fighting spirit surged wildly in the Asura God's chest, yet was suppressed by reason. This feeling was like the left brain attacking the right brain, or the left hand beating the right hand.

The Asura God gripped his Spear, but in the end, he simply pressed the spear to the ground and turned his face away.

If you don't want to fight, then don't fight.

For Old Self sake, but only this once.

But this scene appeared quite differently to the Gods.

Leaving aside the Asura God's divine attributes, other special hobbies, and so on, they would never question his love of battle.

For countless years, whenever the Asura God's fighting spirit is ignited, no one can stop him.

Even if the sky falls, it can't stop it.

But now, the Sea God merely glanced at him and didn't utter a single word, yet this infamous demon god actually Shengsheng put the Spear he had already raised back down.

The Gods in the hall looked at each other in bewilderment, and there was complete silence.

A moment later, someone gasped, and then all eyes turned to the Sea God, their eyes filled with shock.

This...

Is this the power of love?

Even the fierce fighting spirit of the Asura God could be suppressed with a single glance?

You Shen silently swallowed.