"Little Jiu! I'm begging you, spare the God of Life! Everything done against you was my doing."
The God of Destruction's divine body was continuously crumbling. With every bit more the primordial universe eroded the original world, he grew weaker, and he was on the verge of dying along with the world.
Yet the God of Destruction did not want to watch the God of Life die with him.
Everyone looked toward Little Jiu. At this moment, only he could decide everything.
"No, Destruction, I want to die with you! Protecting the God Realm is our duty. We weren't wrong—we simply lost."
The God of Life watched the God of Destruction continuously collapse while she herself remained completely unharmed under his protection. She was overwhelmed with emotion.
"I never expected the God of Destruction to be such a devoted man!"
The Snow Empress's gaze drifted as she sighed unconsciously.
Over her long life of more than six hundred thousand years, she had seen countless humans and soul beasts. Only a very small number, like the God of Destruction, valued beautiful feelings more than life itself.
"Little Jiu..." Qian Renxue gently tugged at Little Jiu's arm. She too had been moved by the God of Destruction's actions.
A faint smile appeared on Little Jiu's face as he solemnly asked, "Destruction, if time could be turned back, would you still spare no effort in trying to kill me?"
"I would! I would act with even greater force and begin planning even earlier!"
Without even a moment's thought, the God of Destruction answered firmly.
"Damn it!" Zhu Zhuqing and the other women immediately flew into a rage. The tiny shred of sympathy they had just felt was now completely replaced by anger.
At that moment, everyone from Spirit City felt that the God