God Realm.
Clouds and mist swirled here, immortal aura drifting through the air, with magnificent jade towers and palaces everywhere. As the highest authority governing countless lower planes, the God Realm Committee Hall was now in complete chaos.
"Can anyone tell me where Inspector 9527 went?!"
Asura, seated in the chief position, wore blood-red armor and had his brows tightly furrowed. The murderous aura radiating from him froze the very air around him.
"Reporting to Lord Asura..." A minor divine official responsible for monitoring the life signs of lower-realm beings trembled beside him. "9527's life signal... is still present."
"Still present?" Asura froze. "Then why can't we contact him?"
"Because... because his life form has undergone... a mutation." Looking at the string of garbled data on the screen, the minor official was on the verge of tears. "The records show that his current species classification is... Perissodactyla, Equidae, Equus."
"A donkey?!"
Sea God Poseidon spat out a mouthful of divine tea. "Are you saying that a second-rank deity we sent down was turned into a donkey?!"
"This is absurd!" The God of Destruction slammed a fist onto the table. "There must be a major problem with that plane! I said long ago that Qin Feng was an anomaly! We should directly send down Divine Punishment and destroy that plane!"
"Destroy the plane? Are you insane?" The Goddess of Life frowned. "There are still billions of living beings there, and that is Douluo Continent, an important source of faith for the God Realm. Destroy it, and our divine power will be damaged as well."
Just as the gods argued without end.
Suddenly.
The entire God Realm shook violently.
It was not a physical earthquake, but a... conceptual tremor. It was as though someone had taken an enormous eraser and violently rubbed