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The Undead Half-Plane was an incomplete world created by Electrolux to make it easier for himself to summon undead creatures and cultivate Undead Magic.

Naturally, it could not compare to the complete world outside, but within this Undead Half-Plane, there was indeed no need to fear being discovered by Tang San.

"Thank you, Elder Yi."

Xu Tianming gave Electrolux a slight bow, then sat down cross-legged where he was.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Tianming opened the Book of Curses in his hand once more.

This time, the black light that had previously entered Xu Tianming's Sea of Consciousness did not appear, but he could still sense the strange aura emanating from the Book of Curses.

"Use spiritual power to write the other party's name on the page..."

Following the system's earlier instructions, Xu Tianming condensed his spiritual power at his fingertip and tremblingly wrote the two characters, "Tang San."

But the moment he began, Xu Tianming's expression changed.

The two characters "Tang San" did not have many strokes.

Yet Xu Tianming could clearly feel that with every stroke he wrote, his spiritual power was being consumed at an alarming rate.

But things had already come this far. He could not stop midway, so he could only grit his teeth and continue trying to complete Tang San's name.

"What terrifying spiritual power consumption!"

Xu Tianming's face had already begun to turn pale, and his fingers trembled faintly.

The excessive consumption of spiritual power even left his mind somewhat dazed.

No matter what he did, he could not write the final stroke of the character "San" at his fingertip.

"I can't give up. Giving up now means all my efforts will have been wasted!"

At that moment, a low shout carrying an extremely strong mental suggestion exploded beside his ear.

It was Electrolux reminding him from the side.

Xu Tianming shuddered, and his mind instantly cleared. The final stroke of "San" at his fingertip was finally written.

In an instant, the Book of Curses in Xu Tianming's hand suddenly floated into the air, its pages rustling as though swept by a violent wind.

A strange black line suddenly shot out from the pages, then immediately vanished into the surrounding space.

"Sea God, you have repeatedly interfered in the affairs of the Douluo Plane... Doesn't that seem inconsistent with your identity as a God Realm law enforcer?"

Within the multicolored radiance, in a mysterious space, five figures sat around a round table.

"If every member of the God Realm were like you, I'm afraid there would be no need for our God Realm Committee to exist."

Among the five figures, a man in a purple cloak, whose face could not be clearly seen, sneered at the young man in azure armor beside him, who had remained silent.

"I have never used my status as a God Realm law enforcer to interfere in any matter of the Douluo Plane."

Tang San shook his head, a gentle smile appearing on his face.

Compared to the God of Destruction's somewhat aggressive attitude, Tang San's demeanor was clearly much more agreeable.

"You still refuse to admit it?"

The God of Destruction's tone was obviously hostile.

"I personally discovered that you repeatedly spied on the Douluo Plane. Are you going to deny that as well?"

The other three God Kings did not speak, but their gazes also fell upon Tang San.

"I did indeed observe the Douluo Plane."

Tang San did not deny being caught red-handed by the God of Destruction.

However, by replacing "spying" with "observing," he reduced the severity of the matter.

"You should all know that I sent my daughter to the Douluo Plane."

"I often observed the Douluo Plane only because I wanted to see my daughter."

That truly was a lofty-sounding excuse, one that left the Destruction God King momentarily speechless.

He could hardly say that parents caring about their own child was wrong, could he?

Although he had major objections to Tang San, he still liked Tang Wutong very much.

"Then why did you send little Wutong to the Douluo Plane in the first place?"

After a pause, the Destruction God King said in a deep voice:

"Or are you using this excuse to continue interfering in the Douluo Plane?"

Tang San did not answer that question. Instead, he asked:

"Destruction, you once said that more and more humans in the lower realms have reached the limits of cultivation, while Divine Level resources and capacity are limited, correct?"

The Destruction God King was slightly stunned before nodding.

"Correct."

"And it is precisely for this reason that I have always demanded the continued expansion of the God Realm."

The other God Kings did not speak. They also knew that this was the greatest conflict between the Destruction God King and the Sea God.

"You know that I have always opposed the expansion of the God Realm."

Tang San shook his head at those words.

"The rules of the God Realm were established long ago. How can they be changed so lightly? Moreover, expanding the God Realm may very well shake the very foundation of our God Realm."

As he spoke, Tang San put on an expression of righteous solemnity.

"Although my daughter was born in the God Realm, she is not one of us gods."

"Right now, God Realm resources are strained. As a God Realm law enforcer, I naturally must set an example, which is why I sent my daughter to the Douluo Plane where I was born."

Tang San's gaze covertly swept over the other God Kings.

"I admit that my concern made me lose my composure, which is why I repeatedly investigated my daughter in the Douluo Plane."

"If the God Realm Committee wishes to hold me accountable for this, I have nothing to say."

The Destruction God King, who had originally been certain of victory, immediately looked grim.

In terms of cunning, a naturally born god like him, condensed from the aura of destruction, was far inferior to a human like Tang San who had inherited a divine position.

Although Tang San had repeatedly spied upon the lower realm, he had not personally taken direct action to interfere with anything.

"Destruction, did the Sea God personally take action to interfere in the Douluo Plane?"

Sure enough, the Life Goddess, the Destruction God King's wife, spoke up from the side.

"This... he did not."

Destruction gritted his teeth and shook his head.

"Investigating other planes is also part of a God Realm law enforcer's duties... If the Sea God did not directly intervene in the Douluo Plane, then he bears no blame."

If another God King had refuted him, the God of Destruction could still have argued a few words.

But with even his own wife opposing him, the God of Destruction had nothing to say for the moment.

"Rest assured, everyone. As a God Realm law enforcer, I will never do anything that violates the rules of the God Realm."

Tang San stood up and said sincerely to the other four God Kings:

"Destruction did nothing wrong either. Supervising my work is one of his rights as a God King."

The face beneath the Destruction God King's cloak nearly turned black.

This attempt to challenge Tang San had not only failed to achieve his goal, but had also caused the other gods of the God Realm Committee to think less of him.

"Mm..."

Tang San was feeling pleased with himself. Just as he was about to say something more, he suddenly sensed an ominous aura seemingly wrapping around him.

The strange sensation vanished in an instant. Before he could examine it carefully, he felt a surge in his chest.

For some reason, the Sea God Divine Power and Asura Divine Power, which had always coexisted peacefully within his body, suddenly began to clash and riot.

"Pfft!"

Caught off guard, under the shocked gazes of the other four God Kings, he uncontrollably spat out a mouthful of golden blood.