In a place shrouded in clouds and mist, within a majestic palace that was both illusory and real, a figure clad in a purple cloak suddenly rose and strode to the palace doors. Red light flickered beneath the cloak as he stared in a certain direction, lost in thought.
"This aura... has the Ice God completely perished?"
A female figure in a turquoise gown stepped out from behind the purple-cloaked figure. She was brimming with the aura of life, and a faint smile always rested on her face. Though she was not stunningly beautiful, she was unforgettable all the same, giving off an especially approachable feeling.
She gazed into the distance at a planet under the God Realm's rule, sorrow filling her expression as though she mourned the passing of an old friend.
The purple-cloaked figure turned around, revealing the face of a handsome man who appeared to be in his thirties. His bearing was stern, his features exceptionally handsome, and his dark-red short hair stood upright like steel needles. Red light flickered in his eyes.
He slowly nodded, his voice betraying neither joy nor sorrow. "After holding on for hundreds of thousands of years, he still lost by a single move."
Just then, the woman brimming with life let out a soft sound of surprise. "The child beside the Ice God seems to carry a trace of the Thunder God's aura."
The handsome man was equally surprised. "It seems you noticed as well, Xiao Lu. The Ice God and Thunder God both fell on Douluo Planet during the same era. The Ice God was unfortunate enough to be reduced directly to ashes, while the Thunder God barely managed to leave behind a God Trial. Now, a human has appeared who is connected to both of them. It truly is