Shura God Tang San, clad in crimson armor, sat atop a towering, resplendent divine throne, his entire body wreathed in intense blood-red light.
At this moment, an immeasurable amount of immense Power of Faith flowed continuously into his body through the Shura God Sword he held in both hands.
Behind his head, the nine halos representing the God King Position had all been stained a bloodlike scarlet, doing their utmost to refine this faith belonging to the Shura God.
Danger and opportunity coexisted.
The Shura God's faith was stronger and more abundant than the Sea God's Power of Faith, but it was also more mixed, chaotic, and dangerous.
Through the hollowed-out visor of the Shura God Armor, the blood-red magic patterns constantly writhing across Shura God Tang San's face were clearly visible.
Temporarily halting his absorption of the Power of Faith, Tang San revealed a thoughtful expression. With a flash, he left the Shura God Temple and arrived at the top floor of the God Realm Committee.
This place had originally belonged to the previous two God Kings, Kindness and Evil.
However, ever since Tang San had ascended to the Upper Realm, he had treated this place as his own residence and lived here with Xiao Wu.
"Third Brother? You're done with your seclusion? Did it go smoothly?"
In the cozy bedroom, Xiao Wu, her long hair braided into a scorpion braid, blinked her lively eyes and revealed a delighted smile.
Yet, a faint, unnatural dark red showed on her peerlessly beautiful face, along with streaks of deeply concealed scarlet magic patterns.
Bearing the Shura Power of the Shura God Position with the status of a God Official was no easy task for Xiao Wu.
"Not bad."
Tang San revealed an equally faint smile and flashed over to her side.