Destruction: Tang San, what are you doing?!
Fortunately, Electrolux finally made his move.
With a slight lift of his withered fingers, the Ice God Pearl in Huo Yuhao's palm seemed to be lifted by an invisible hand, slowly rising into the air.
"Big Scorpion." Electrolux's gaze remained fixed on Snow Empress as he spoke to Ice Empress, "Infuse your Soul Power."
Without the slightest hesitation, the Ice Empress simply raised her right hand, pointed her index finger, and a stream of emerald green Soul Power shot out from her fingertip, striking the Ice God Pearl precisely.
The Soul Power, carrying the unique coldness and purity of Ultimate Ice, entered the surface of the Ice God Pearl the moment it did. The light patterns inside the pearl suddenly intensified, and a powerful, extremely cold force erupted.
The scorching heat wave that permeated the air seemed to be suddenly pressed down by an invisible hand, instantly shrinking by more than half.
The Ultimate Fire that had been spreading wildly was noticeably slowed down by the impact of this chill, and the temperature inside the room dropped from a suffocatingly high level to a barely tolerable one.
But that was only a temporary suppression; Electrolux never expected to completely stabilize the situation with just the Ice God Pearl.
The Snow Empress's primordial power had already ignited, and even with a rare treasure like the Ice God Pearl protecting her, it was impossible to completely extinguish the fire.
Electrolux twitched his right hand slightly, and a dazzling golden light suddenly burst forth from his fingertips.
Immediately afterwards, intricate and ancient golden runes flew from his fingertips, surging towards the Snow Empress's primordial power in a dense and orderly fashion, like a flock of birds emerging from the forest.
The runes connected with each other in the air by invisible lines, eventually weaving into a fine and stable net that simultaneously enveloped the Snow Empress's churning cold currents and flames.
Each flash of the golden runes drew a wisp of the Snow Empress's primordial power toward the Ice God Pearl.
The moment that power touched the surface of the Ice God Pearl, it was silently drawn into the pearl as if sucked into a vortex, and then fell silent.
Huo Yuhao stood below, not daring to even breathe, knowing that this level of sealing operation could not tolerate the slightest disturbance.
However, he could gradually sense that the violent aura emanating from Snow Empress was weakening at a slow but steady pace.
Huo Yuhao breathed a slight sigh of relief, his shoulders relaxing a little, but his gaze remained fixed on the ground.
At this moment, the divine sense of Sea God Tang San was the instigator of all this, was still monitoring the situation inside the house.
His eyes widened again, and his deep, unfathomable shock surged within them.
His original plan was simple: to detonate the Snow Empress's already collapsing primordial power, forcing Electrolux to consume his God Level Spiritual Origin to suppress the disaster.
At that time, Electrolux's already broken soul will suffer another devastating blow, leading to his death and the dissipation of his soul.
But what he saw at that moment was completely different from what he had expected.
Where did that Ice God Pearl come from?!
He had considered all the possible opportunities Huo Yuhao might encounter on his path to growth, but this particular item did not exist.
What shocked him even more was Electrolux's current state.
As God King who controls the God Realm Hub, Tang San, with his keen interest in the Douluo Continent, noticed the appearance of the otherworldly remnant soul of Electrolux.
However, at that time, the remnant soul was in an extremely unstable state, its essence like a candle flickering in the wind, ready to dissipate at any moment.
Furthermore, seeing that this remnant soul could add some foundation to his chosen Child of Destiny, he was in no hurry to eliminate it.
But at this moment, Electrolux no longer resembled even a remnant of a soul.
The golden runes that flew from his fingertips were condensed and stable, and the precision and strength of his control showed no sign of his soul's essence being depleted.
How did he recover to this extent in just ten years?!
With Electrolux in his current state, and with the aid of the Ice God Pearl, suppressing the Snow Empress's burst of primal power should be no problem at all.
Tang San's gaze darkened, a sinister glint flashing deep within his eyes.
The faster Electrolux recovers and the stronger he becomes, the more it shows that he is an uncontrollable variable.
Having such a person by Huo Yuhao's side would only cause the carefully laid-out thread of fate he had created to stray further and further off course.
The more this is the case, the more likely Electrolux is to bring about his own demise.
Tang San's mind stirred slightly, preparing to make another covert attack.
This time, he wouldn't give Electrolux any chance to escape.
However, just as he was about to make his move, a voice rang out, forcing him to stop.
"Tang San, what are you doing?!"
A cold, angry voice suddenly echoed through the empty God Temple, like a thunderclap, making the entire God Temple seem to tremble slightly.
Tang San's eyes, which had been slightly closed, snapped open instantly, and the wisp of divine sense that was probing towards the Douluo Continent was forcibly withdrawn at the same moment.
But his posture remained unchanged; he still sat upright on his God Throne, his right hand suspended in front of him, Divine Power flowing slowly in his palm, clearly controlling the God Realm Hub.
His expression remained calm, showing no sign of panic after being caught red-handed.
He then slowly withdrew the divine Divine Power he had channeled into the God Realm Hub, and raised his eyes, his gaze falling upon the figure that had suddenly appeared in the God Temple.
The man was wearing a large, dark purple cloak that completely concealed his figure and face.
He stood at the entrance of the God Temple, surrounded by a heavy, suffocating pressure, as if the light in the entire God Temple had been absorbed the moment he appeared.
In the Divine Realm, there is only one who dresses in this manner and dares to speak to him, the God King, in such a tone.
The one who appeared at this moment was none other than Tang San's old nemesis, the God of Destruction!
Tang San looked at the other person, his expression unchanged, and replied, "It's just a routine patrol of the lower realm."
Upon hearing this, the God of Destruction's expression was obscured by his face hidden beneath his cloak's hood, but his cold snort rang out unmistakably, "Routine patrols require divine sense to descend to the mortal realm?"
His tone was merciless, clearly indicating that he did not believe Tang San's flimsy explanation.
Tang San's lips twitched slightly, but his expression remained largely unchanged. "That's none of your concern, Destruction God."
The God of Destruction did not respond immediately. He stood at the entrance of the God Temple, the edges of his wide cloak fluttering slightly with the faint, surging aura emanating from him.
A moment later, the God of Destruction spoke with a hint of warning, each word ringing out. "I will be watching you closely."
As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the God of Destruction suddenly faded into the air, like a thick black fog blown away by the wind, and instantly disappeared from Tang San's sight.
The God Temple fell silent once more.
Tang San sat on the God Throne, his fists slowly clenching in his sleeves. He knew that the God of Destruction was absolutely not joking.
Almost there.
It was so close.
A dark hatred flashed deep in Tang San's eyes. If the God of Destruction hadn't suddenly appeared and interrupted him, Electrolux would already be a dissipated ghost.
But now that this has happened, the God of Destruction will definitely pay more attention to his behavior during this period, and he will not dare to easily interfere in the affairs of the lower realm for a while.
He took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled.
The image of Electrolux's gaunt yet composed figure flashed through Tang San's mind once more, and his gaze turned cold.
He moved his lips silently, as if speaking to himself, or perhaps to Electrolux.
"I'll let you live a few more days."