God of Destruction: Tang San! You Again!
Tang San stood there expressionless, his gaze still fixed on the light screen, and said in a calm tone, "This is the choice of fate. When Xiao Qi descended to the mortal realm, fate had already arranged it. There was destined to be an emotional entanglement between her, Huo Yuhao, and the Auspicious Beast."
Ning Rongrong's eyes flickered slightly upon hearing this.
Although Tang San did not answer her question directly, she already understood.
That must have been Tang San secretly transferring part of Tang Wutong's soul into the Auspicious Beast.
But Tang Wutong was so young when she descended to the mortal realm; the pain of having her soul torn apart is something most people can't bear.
Ning Rongrong opened her mouth, instinctively wanting to say something.
But when she saw Tang San's calm and composed face, and knowing that she still needed his help to obtain the long-awaited position of God of Love, she swallowed her words back.
But in that moment of silence, she suddenly felt that her once pure and innocent Third Brother seemed to have changed.
Ning Rongrong didn't think too much about it, but simply turned her gaze back to the light screen that reflected the scene of the lower realm.
In the scene, Jin Li's Sacrifice continues, and the golden light is gradually receding, as if it is about to complete its final condensation.
Within the illusion of Heaven-and-Earth Valley of Love's Questions, Huo Yuhao knew that he was completely powerless to stop Jin Li.
His Divine Power sank into the Spirit Sea, and several Spirit Soul gathered together, solemnly sensing what was happening outside.
As Soul Beast, they understood better than anyone else what Sacrifice meant.
That was the complete dedication of Soul Power and spirit, a sacrifice made without expecting anything in return or leaving any room for compromise.
Once completed, the Sacrifice will completely disappear from the world.
Huo Yuhao's gaze fell urgently on Electrolux, his voice trembling uncontrollably, like a drowning person desperately grasping at the last piece of driftwood. "Teacher... can you stop her?"
Upon hearing this, Electrolux slowly shook his head and sighed softly, "Sacrifice should be a rule of this world, an existence like a law, and even I cannot stop it now."
Huo Yuhao's face turned deathly pale, as if the last bone supporting his body had been removed.
Even his omnipotent teacher was helpless at this moment. Was he really destined to watch Jin Li Sacrifice herself, to see her walk towards that end as her original fate had dictated?
A surge of intense resentment, almost overwhelming him, welled up inside him; he truly regretted it.
I regret encountering the Auspicious Beast in the Star Dou Great Forest, I regret not hiding far away back then, I regret bringing Jin Li to the Sun Moon Empire to participate in the competition...
Just as Huo Yuhao's regret and resentment reached their peak, the Scepter of Destruction, which had been quietly suspended high in the Spirit Sea, suddenly moved.
The scepter was dark all over, with dark patterns flowing across its surface. It lay dormant in the highest part of the Spirit Sea like a forgotten ancient artifact, never showing any reaction.
But at this moment, under the impact of Huo Yuhao's intense emotions that almost consumed him, the patterns on the surface of the scepter suddenly lit up for a moment, and a primal Power of Destruction seemed to erupt for a moment, but then subsided.
The eruption came and went so quickly that even Huo Yuhao and Electrolux didn't notice it.
But someone noticed.
No!
More accurately, it was "God" who noticed it.
The Divine Realm, the Destruction God Temple.
The God of Destruction, whose eyes had been slightly closed, suddenly opened them.
A slight tremor flickered in those scarlet pupils, as if something had suddenly jolted them awake from their slumber.
Just a moment ago, he suddenly sensed a fluctuation of energy in the Divine Realm that was of the same origin as his own.
That pure and concentrated Power of Destruction was exactly the same as his own aura.
But how is that possible?
As the Destruction God King, his Power of Destruction is unique, an authority bestowed upon him by the God Realm Law. Logically, it is impossible for a second Power of Destruction of the same origin to appear.
But now, this impossible thing has actually happened.
The God of Destruction immediately became interested. He narrowed his scarlet eyes slightly, and with a thought, his divine sense followed the direction of the fluctuation.
When his divine sense locked onto the Nine-Colored God Temple, he was slightly startled, not expecting that the Power of Destruction would originate from there.
The God Temple of the Goddess of Nine Colors Ning Rongrong, who has always had no dealings with the Power of Destruction, why would it suddenly experience such fluctuations?
The God of God of Destruction continued to probe deeper into the Nine-Colored God Temple with his divine sense, and then his expression suddenly changed.
He jumped to his feet, his angry voice echoing through the empty Destruction God Temple, filled with undisguised rage. "Tang San! It's you again!"
Before he finished speaking, his figure vanished from the God Temple like dust blown away by the wind.
When he reappeared, he was already standing in front of the light screen of the Nine-Colored God Temple, his scarlet eyes fixed straight on Tang San.
His opening question was, "Tang San, as a God King, you knowingly broke the law by spying on the mortal realm. I caught you red-handed this time. What do you have to say for yourself?"
He then turned to look at Ning Rongrong and said, "The Goddess of Nine Colors, knowing the truth but failing to report it, is equally guilty."
Ning Rongrong shuddered slightly upon hearing this, and her usually lively and playful eyes visibly narrowed.
She never expected the God of Destruction to suddenly appear here and catch them in the act of violating the rules of the Divine Realm by spying on the mortal world.
The regulations of the Divine Realm clearly state that deities are not allowed to interfere with the operation of the mortal realm at will, especially to directly intervene in mortal affairs with their divine thoughts, which is strictly prohibited.
She instinctively took half a step back, clearly somewhat afraid of the God of Destruction, this impartial and incorruptible God King.
Tang San, however, was already used to such situations and remained remarkably calm.
His expression was calm, showing no sign of panic after being caught red-handed.
He calmly raised his hand and waved it, silently canceling the imagery of light and shadow in the lower realm, before turning to look at the God of Destruction.
He spoke calmly, "Something has happened in the mortal realm. As God Realm Enforcer, it is my duty to investigate thoroughly."
He said this aloud, but he was secretly surprised. He hadn't used the God Realm Hub this time, so the God of Destruction shouldn't have detected any abnormal fluctuations.
But now that the God of Destruction had come knocking on his door, he had a vague feeling that something was wrong.
The God of Destruction snorted coldly, his voice sharp and unyielding. "Nonsense! The workings of the mortal realm are not to be interfered with by the Divine Realm; this has been a principle of the Divine Realm since ancient times."
"Even if a major event occurs that requires the involvement of the Divine Realm, it still needs to be discussed and debated by the God Realm Committee. How can you make such a decision on your own?"
Compared to the panic on Ning Rongrong's face, Tang San still maintained a calm and helpless demeanor. "One day in the Divine Realm is equivalent to one year in the mortal realm. There are some things that simply cannot wait for the God Realm Committee to make a decision. I can only deal with them first. If we wait until the discussions at each level are over, the mortal realm will probably have already missed the best opportunity to intervene."
The God of Destruction was even more furious when he saw him caught red-handed yet still able to deny it without batting an eye.
He knew that Tang San was always eloquent and that he had never won a verbal argument with him, so he was too lazy to argue with him any further.
He suppressed the surging anger in his chest and said coldly, "I will convene a meeting of the Divine Realm tomorrow. You must give me an explanation for this matter."