Goddess of Life: Little Purple, Go Ahead and Do It!
Upon learning of Tang San's "plot," the God of Destruction was initially furious.
The anger of being deceived by someone he trusted for years, which ultimately led to irreversible consequences, surged within him like a ignited flame.
But after his anger subsided, he was also incredibly grateful that he had received his memories from ten thousand years in the future from Huo Yuhao.
Finally, all his emotions coalesced into an irrepressible surge of excitement. Now that he knew everything, he was certain he would win this time.
The God of Destruction removed his hood, which he always wore, revealing a handsome face with sharp features.
His features were deep-set, and his brows carried a coldness and sharpness that belonged to the Destruction God King. However, at this moment, that sharpness was slightly restrained when he looked at the Goddess of Life.
He sat down beside the Goddess of Life. Although their temperaments were completely different, the sight of them sitting together was strangely harmonious.
The smile on the God of Destruction's face gradually faded, and he stretched out his hand, opening his palm in front of the Goddess of Life.
At first, the Goddess of Life didn't pay much attention, thinking he was going to show her some strange little gadgets again.
Although the God of Destruction is a God King, sometimes in her heart he is like a child who has not grown up, and he will do some strange things that she cannot understand.
However, a moment later, when her gaze fell upon the green orb of light in the palm of the God of Destruction, she could no longer maintain her composure and calmness.
Her emerald green eyes suddenly froze, her gaze fixed intently on the ball of light.
She could clearly sense that the aura emanating from it was her own primordial Life God force.
The Goddess of Life then abruptly turned to look at the God of Destruction, her eyes filled with undisguised shock and astonishment. "Where did you get this from?"
The power of origin is also of paramount importance to the God King, and normally it would never be stripped away at will.
Although the Goddess of Life had indeed separated her Origin of Life over the long years, she had no recollection of this current mass.
The God of Destruction's expression turned serious. He gazed at the Goddess of Life and said in a low voice, "This is the Origin of Life you left behind before your demise ten thousand years later."
The Goddess of Life frowned upon hearing this, finding the statement rather difficult to comprehend.
What does it mean to be yourself ten thousand years from now?
What does "before the fall" mean?
She looked into the God of Destruction's scarlet eyes, trying to find a trace of a joke, but only saw a seriousness she had never seen before.
She opened her mouth, but didn't immediately ask any questions; instead, she expressed her confusion with her eyes.
The God of Destruction didn't offer much explanation, only calmly adding, "Your memories are contained within. You should understand after reading them."
The Goddess of Life had no doubts. She nodded slightly, and with a thought, the emerald green Origin of Life slowly floated up from the God of Destruction's palm, and as lightly as a leaf lifted by the wind, it entered her brow.
Immediately, a vast and clear memory slowly unfolded in the depths of her consciousness.
Like a scroll painting spanning a vast expanse of time, it rolls back from a period of time that has already occurred ten thousand years in the future to this very moment.
The Goddess of Life was quietly immersed in that memory, her face flickering between light and shadow, as if witnessing a destiny intimately connected to her own.
A moment later, she slowly opened her eyes.
Her emerald green eyes still trembled slightly, just like her restless emotions.
She had no doubt that those memories were fake, because the Origin of Life was real, and the aura contained within it was exactly the same as her own origin. Even the God of Destruction, who was also God King, could not fake it.
She turned to look at the God of Destruction again, her voice carrying a dazed quality, as if she had just awakened from a long Dreamscape: "Is... this our future?"
The God of Destruction spoke in a deep voice, "That's right, this is our future."
After saying that, he changed his tone slightly. "But now that we know what will happen in the future, we can definitely make changes."
He looked into the Goddess of Life's still slightly dazed emerald eyes and continued, "As it turns out, Tang San's insistence on that approach was completely useless. Even though we paid with our Life God, he still couldn't save the Divine Realm."
The Goddess of Life listened quietly, her mind still churning with the memories she had just witnessed.
She wanted to say that if Little Purple hadn't launched the divine war and depleted the power stored in the Divine Realm, the Divine Realm might not have been unable to withstand the Space-Time Turbulence.
She also wanted to say that there were too many changes in all of this. No one expected that the Space-Time Turbulence would suddenly appear, let alone that the Golden Dragon King would break free and wreak havoc on the Divine Realm at that critical moment.
These words only lingered in her mind for a few moments, but she never actually said them aloud.
Because no matter how many reasons there are, the final result is already there: Tang San failed to protect the Divine Realm.
The Goddess of Life had always trusted Tang San. In her eyes, the Sea God, who was born a mortal and had overcome many obstacles to get to where he was today, possessed a sense of responsibility and courage that ordinary people could not match, and was a qualified candidate to shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting the Divine Realm.
But now she had to admit that this trust had ultimately been betrayed.
Ten thousand years later, the Divine Realm has drifted away to who knows where. She can't even imagine what the situation is like for the God she knew.
A strong sense of guilt suddenly welled up in her heart. She felt that if she hadn't wavered between her husband and Tang San, if she had made a firm choice sooner, the Divine Realm might not have suffered such torment.
Those thoughts, like tiny thorns, pierced the depths of her consciousness, making it impossible for her to let go.
Now that she knows the future, she will no longer remain inactive.
Thinking of this, the Goddess of Life's gentle eyes gradually hardened.
She looked at the God of Destruction, her voice carrying an unprecedented decisiveness. "Little Purple, do whatever you want, I will support you."
Upon hearing this, the God of Destruction's crimson eyes gleamed with excitement. He couldn't remember the last time the Goddess of Life had spoken to him with such trust.
The disagreements and estrangements of the past years seemed to be gently smoothed out at this moment.
He took a deep breath, suppressing the surging emotions within him, and said, "I will convene the God Realm Committee to discuss the expansion of the Divine Realm."
He had brought this up many times, but each time Tang San had firmly opposed it, and it had never been approved.
The Goddess of Life paused for a moment, as if carefully weighing the pros and cons, before saying, "I will communicate with the two god-kings, the King of Goodness God King and the God King of Evil God King, and ask them to support you."
The God of Destruction was overjoyed; the feeling of being fully supported by his wife truly made him feel much lighter.
However, the Goddess of Life then added, "But this matter cannot be decided by the five God King of the God Realm Committee alone; an expanded meeting of the God Realm Committee must be convened for a vote."
"Many Deity in the Divine Realm still trust Tang San, so getting through to him won't be easy."
The God of Destruction was about to respond when he suddenly stopped.
Because just a moment ago, he sensed a connection from the lower realm—it was Huo Yuhao.
Through the resonance of the Super Divine Tool, the Scepter of Destruction, like a silent call, it pierced through the barrier of the laws of the Divine Realm and landed precisely in his perception.
The God of God of Destruction's divine sense swiftly descended along the connection, landing on the Douluo Continent.
Within Haotian Castle of the Clear Sky Sect, he quickly identified two familiar auras: Niu Tian and Tai Tan.
As a former God Official serving the Sea God, he had some recollection of the two.
Their presence on the Douluo Continent, acting as the Clear Sky Sect, is irrefutable proof that the Sea God has violated the rules of the Divine Realm.
A God King placing his trusted confidants in a lower-level sect for a long period of time to lie in wait is far beyond the scope of "accidental spying".
The God of Destruction smiled faintly, looking at the Goddess of Life, and said, "Don't worry, this time, we'll not only get the proposal approved, but we'll also seize the authority of the Sea God's enforcers."