"Ah!"
Tang San had been feeling smug just moments ago, but then, as if struck by a sudden illness, he dropped to his knees before God of Destruction and Goddess of Life with a thud, startling them both.
Tang San staggered as he tried to get back up.
But in the next moment, he dropped to his knees again with another thud, even smashing his forehead into the floor and giving God of Destruction and Goddess of Life a solid kowtow.
"Hey, hey, hey, no need to be so polite. We don't do that mortal-world stuff in the God Realm."
God of Destruction grinned and hurriedly scrambled to his feet, intending to help Tang San up. Even after Tang San furiously slapped him flying, he still laughed wildly.
"Tang San, Tang San, you really are one unlucky grandson. This grandpa was kind enough to help you up, so why don't you appreciate it?"
Strands of purple-gold divine blood of destruction seeped from the corner of God of Destruction's mouth. As they dripped onto the jade-like floor of the God Realm Central Hub, they instantly condensed into divine blood gemstones that radiated the power of destruction.
Tang San had no mind to keep bickering with God of Destruction over such trivial matters. He could feel it—his Shura authority seemed to be getting stolen!
No, this fucking wasn't stealing at all. This was outright robbery!
The authority over Slaughter and Judgment within his divine position's authority was being carved away and taken from him slice by slice, as though with a small knife. Yet he had no idea how it was being taken, nor did he have any means of countering it!
"Who? Who is stealing my Shura authority?"
Tang San raged helplessly. His furious roar made God of Destruction's and Goddess