However, it was like a silent race. Huo Yuhao was sprinting down the path of becoming stronger, but his opponent had not stood still either.
The God of Destruction was still hesitating over whether to gather the Original Sin Gods under his command and stage a Mutiny—imprison Tang San, seize control of the God Realm Central Hub, and proactively expand the God Realm.
He had no idea that Tang San had finally taken his turn on duty and obtained that octagonal God Realm Central Hub. Nor did he know what Tang San was doing with it.
"Xiao Zi, do we really have to do this?"
The Goddess of Life still looked at her husband with some concern.
She knew very well that if the God Realm's expansion succeeded without any mishaps, it would be fine. At worst, his relationship with Tang San would deteriorate a little further.
But if expanding the God Realm brought about a crisis, then given her husband's temperament, he would absolutely use his own life to resolve it.
"It is merely better to be prepared."
The God of Destruction dispersed the Water Mirror before him and looked at the Goddess of Life beside him.
"I have been thinking. How much longer am I going to hesitate? I always feel the time has not come, the time has not come. I cannot bring myself to impose one-man rule. Since when did I become so indecisive?"
"Tang San has brushed me off again and again with those vague premonitions of his. Am I supposed to keep hesitating again and again?"
The God of Life merely listened in silence without interrupting. She understood her husband's personality too well. He knew what was right and had the resolve to take responsibility, but he was afraid of being persuaded.
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