The Devouring of the Nether God

A dignified Supreme begging for mercy right in front of him? Lei Dong found it hard to accept. That was a Supreme, after all! But Lei Dong had forgotten that the longer one lived, the more one clung to life. With lifespans so close to eternal, it was only natural that they feared death all the more.

It was like ordinary mortals. They feared death too, but there were always people who were brave and fearless, unafraid to die. Their lives were short; even if they did not lay them down for a noble cause, they had only a few short decades before death came for them anyway. That thought made some hot-blooded people unafraid of death.

If the Supreme of the Three Realms had no fear of death, then why had he started building his own following as soon as Chaos came into being? Why had he helped them wage wars and seize resources? Wasn't it all to accumulate strength and face the next Heaven and Earth Reincarnation Tribulation? Some even hoped to break free of his control entirely and transcend the cycle of reincarnation.

Even so, Lei Dong felt some contempt for the Nether God. No matter how far he had fallen, he was still a dignified Supreme. To fear death this much... Perhaps it was because he had escaped the Supreme of the Three Realms with his life and had been clinging to it ever since, making him cherish it all the more.

Life did not cease to pass away simply because one feared death. Lei Dong had seen countless people beg him for mercy, but they had all been his enemies. And when it came to enemies, Lei Dong's only rule was to show no mercy.

Since the Nether God had dared to attack Lei Dong