Tang Hao had spent these years sealed away in a daze, entirely oblivious to the passage of time.
He had failed to devour the Plane Master of the Douluo Plane, but his cultivation had already risen from God Official to the strength equivalent of a Third-Level Deity, so neither eating nor drinking was required to sustain his life.
Yet being sealed and imprisoned by Huo Yuhao was even more of a physical and mental torture for him.
At that moment, suddenly released from the seal and seeing the light of day once more, the blinding divine light and churning sea of clouds left him somewhat dazed for a moment, and he stood frozen in place, his gaze sweeping blankly around his surroundings.
Yet very soon, his sight locked onto the familiar figure right across from him—was that not his son, Tang San?
Not only Tang San, but he also saw many faces once familiar within the Divine Realm, all of whom were deities of the Divine Realm.
In an instant, a thought burst forth in Tang Hao's mind: the Divine Realm had returned! Tang San had brought the Divine Realm back!
He looked further behind Tang San, where those unfamiliar figures each possessed formidable auras, and among them there was even no lack of existences at the God King level.
Tang Hao felt his heart tremble from these majestic auras, but very soon he realized that Tang San, who stood at the absolute front at this moment, was the center of everyone's attention.
He swiftly pieced together what he believed to be the "truth" in his mind, feeling that Tang San had led the Divine Realm in a mighty comeback, crushing Huo Yuhao with overwhelming strength and forcing the latter to release him.
Thinking of this, the grievances and unwillingness