After the God Realm escaped the Space-Time Turbulence, it was like a calming shot for everyone. The Space-Time Turbulence had always been a sword hanging over their heads.
If they did not find a way to escape, they would sooner or later be crushed by the Space-Time Turbulence. Whether they were divine officials, third-class gods, or second-class gods, all would be crushed by it.
First-class gods had the ability to protect themselves within the Space-Time Turbulence, but if they were sucked into a Black Hole, they would still certainly die.
God Kings, however, could move freely through the regions outside the Black Holes in the Space-Time Turbulence. If not for being weakened by the Power of Third Young Master and needing to protect the God Realm, they would not actually have faced much danger.
After all, how powerful could a Black Hole pinned down by an ultra-divine artifact, the Sky Saint Rift Halberd, really be? Besides, the Black Holes in this universe were pretty pathetic too.
But now that the God Realm Circle had escaped the Space-Time Turbulence, there was no need to worry about that anymore.
Chen Ming'er was still as relaxed as usual. God King of Destruction simply would not let him do anything; he personally handled every affair of the God Realm himself.
Now, the God Realm Circle was beginning to restore its proper order. At the same time, the God Kings were connecting with their subordinate planes. Once those connections were established, they would be able to absorb the Faith Power of all living beings and convert it into Immortal Spirit Qi.
After several busy months, the gods held a farewell gathering for Rong Nianbing.
Those attending the banquet to see him off were all a few friends Rong Nianbing knew—only the three elemental gods: the