A long life could accumulate experience, temper one's will, and elevate one's soul... Of course, it could also breed obsessions. Especially in this despairing era of Legendary Island, an excess of time would not bring greater strength to a powerhouse. Instead, it would infinitely magnify certain seemingly "insignificant" fixations. After all, the accumulation of time had never represented an "advantage," because if used poorly, endless years could become anyone's greatest disadvantage.
For creatures whose wills were not steadfast enough, an overly long lifespan would not turn them into sages. It would only drive them mad amid obsession and loneliness.
As for Atedilon, the ancient god who had already lived for thirty million years... perhaps even he did not know what immense obsessions he had accumulated throughout such a long and oppressive divine life. Until today, when he was attacked by three bandits; until his believers were slaughtered and harvested; until the sobbing of that adorable little girl deep within his memories once again echoed through his soul—the God of Hurricane finally unleashed all his fury. As that fury blazed, reason and judgment were cast aside completely. At that moment, only one thought remained in the ancient god's mind... kill his enemies!
"Aaaaargh! You damned bastards! Let's see who the real coward is! Let's see who doesn't dare face an enemy head-on! Come on, fight! Witness my courage and fury!"
Completely ignoring the warning of his divine office, Atedilon erupted with divine power and directly sent his true body rushing out of his divine kingdom. Freezing winds formed dancing tornadoes, while the shrill roar of ice crystals scraping against the laws resounded through the heavens. Having fully unleashed all the potential of his soul, the God of Hurricane arrived above the Okatob Plane in one hundredth of a second. Then, the