"You'll never become the First Heavenly King. How about this? I'll give you a chance to be remade from scratch. Once you grow up again, you might just have a shot at becoming the First Heavenly King," I said with a smile.
"What do you mean, Divine Lord?" Zhongwu had no idea what I meant, and his face was filled with bewilderment.
"Being remade from scratch means this." As I finished speaking, an aura of annihilation appeared in my hand.
No matter how stupid Zhongwu was, he couldn't fail to realize what I intended to do. The law of annihilation was no joke. Forget approaching it-the aura of destruction could be sensed for miles around!
"Divine Lord, what are you doing? Divine Lord! You mustn't kill me!" He fled into the distance like a madman, but in an instant, my law of annihilation set him ablaze, burning his entire body to ash!
Beiluo stared blankly as Zhongwu burned into nothingness, at a loss for what to do. "How could you do that? Didn't he tell you everything? How could you still kill him?"
"Then I'll resurrect him and send him to your side." As I spoke, the life-giving power of the law of creation appeared at my fingertip. If I wanted to, resurrecting Zhongwu wasn't impossible.
Beiluo was dumbstruck. "Ah... well..."
"In troubled times, bleeding hearts are the first to go. Since a little bleeding heart like you wants to pity a thoroughly wicked man, why don't I resurrect him for you? Whatever comes of it, good or bad, you can bear the consequences yourself. I won't be the one suffering, anyway." By the time I finished speaking in that sinister tone, I had already fashioned Zhongwu's body.
Beiluo immediately shook her head and waved her hands. "No! I don't