Although his grandson had caused trouble, he was still his own grandson. Trouble was trouble, but he still had to handle it himself.
The Angel God had a headache. His descendants had always been single-minded—when it came to eating, nothing was ever enough. They had been like this ever since he became a god.
After he comprehended Angel God Power and became the first Angel God, his son established Spirit Hall on the continent. Since he was the first god to emerge on the continent, many commoners changed their faith to him, and he had once grown immensely powerful.
But after arriving in the God Realm, things changed. The native gods were not particularly welcoming toward him, a newly ascended god.
At first, he thought it was simply because he was new and no one knew him well, so he did not pay it much mind. Yet when he attended a God Realm meeting, many gods actually challenged him.
He still remembered how the Fire God, the most impulsive and hot-tempered of them all, directly asked whether he intended to dominate the God Realm.
Heavens bear witness, he had become a god only because he was talented and had excellent comprehension. It had nothing to do with ambition. He merely wanted to continue cultivating.
The Fire God's question left him dumbfounded. He hurriedly explained, but the Fire God did not believe a single word.
Back then, he had just arrived in the God Realm and was still unfamiliar with observing the situations in various planes. Once he clumsily learned how, he saw Spirit Hall tearing down the temples and shrines of other gods.
He was numb.
What kind of good son was this? Even at a time like this, he was still thinking about his father. Was he afraid his