Tang San was furious.
In his eyes, as the "strongest" god in the history of the Douluo Continent and the strongest god from the Douluo Continent still remaining in the Divine Realm, the entire Douluo Continent should have been under the control of him, the God King.
Every benefit, every living being, should have been held in his hands.
This fury made his already increasingly arrogant nature even darker.
"Heh, they're nothing more than a few insignificant changes. Not worth mentioning." After a moment of silence, Tang San let out a cold snort. "Once I use the coming crisis to overthrow Destruction, and once Father and Mother finish taking over the Douluo Continent, won't the entire Douluo Continent be mine to knead and shape as I please?"
"Once I have complete control over the Douluo Continent, I will slowly reclaim every bit of today's displeasure!"
"And that Child of Fortune... What a useless piece of trash. I already prepared the script for you. You only needed to follow it step by step to inherit a Divine Rank and have the honor of becoming my son-in-law. You couldn't even grasp such a blessing that you couldn't earn in three lifetimes?"
"If controlling your fortune were not beneficial to my control of the Douluo Continent... Hmph, what right does a piece of trash like you have to marry my daughter!"
A bloody glint flashed through Tang San's dark-blue eyes as he forcibly suppressed the murderous intent surging in his heart.
"Too weak... too shallow!"
*My foundation in the Divine Realm is still not strong enough, leaving me restrained at every turn. That damned God of Destruction watches me every day, while that bunch of trash on the Douluo Continent can accomplish nothing and ruin everything. Even the faith I've harvested lately has