God Realm Committee

On the Douluo Plane, there was a place perpetually shrouded in mist, where clouds and fog surged like turbulent waves. That place possessed exceptionally pure Origin Qi. If an ordinary person came here, even taking the faintest breath of the mist would extend their lifespan beyond the hundred-year limit.

This place was the God Realm of the Douluo Plane.

There was only one way to enter the God Realm: become a god. Ordinary people could never reach this place.

At the heart of the God Realm stood a majestic palace. Bathed in the God Realm's radiance, the palace gleamed with a faint golden light. This was the highest point in the entire God Realm, as well as the place that controlled everything within it.

Long ago, this had been the residence of the Dragon God, the place from which the Dragon God governed countless worlds.

After the Dragon God fell, the human deities seized this place and established the God Realm Committee.

The God Realm Committee was responsible for judging the gods, governing the God Realm, and upholding its rules.

The main hall of the palace was octagonal. None of the surrounding walls bore any decorations, yet countless scenes flickered and shifted across them. Each light screen represented a world, a scene, from a different planet in the mortal realm. This was also where the God Realm Committee monitored the planets throughout this Star Domain.

"Sea God, what did you just say? No one became a god? How is that possible? That fluctuation of divine aura just now came from the Surveillance Mirror under your jurisdiction."

At the center of the palace stood a round table. It was unknown what material it was made of, but it was crystal-clear, with clouds and mist swirling across its surface. It looked exceedingly