"A variable has appeared in the lower realm."
"A mortal has popped out of nowhere, disrupted my layout, and slain my inheritor."
The Rakshasa God's tone was full of dread and anger.
"Are you talking about Jiang Ming?"
The Asura God instantly guessed the other's identity, a trace of gravity flashing in his blood-red eyes.
"It's him!"
"I checked his background, but I couldn't find anything accurate at all."
"He has disrupted all the established layouts, and leaving him be will sooner or later become a colossal calamity."
The Rakshasa God slowly nodded, his voice incomparably grave.
Jiang Ming was an ordinary person?
An ordinary person with no background?
Do you take me for a fool?
An ordinary person could kill a Quasi-God?
This was definitely a scourge!
"This brat indeed poses an extreme hidden danger. I've already arranged for my subordinates; they'll descend to the lower realm very soon to thoroughly eliminate this variable."
The Asura God slowly raised his fingertips, the domineering and peerless Asura God Power circulating endlessly.
"Descend in private? This violates the Divine Realm Iron Law, aren't you afraid of drawing criticism from all sides?"
The Rakshasa God's gaze narrowed, his face revealing surprise.
"I am the rules of the Divine Realm."
"Rules are used to restrain the weak, and they cannot touch me, who wields slaughter and warfare."
The Asura God's tone was extremely domineering, carrying a majesty that allowed no one to refute.
"The rules of the Divine Realm have always been decided by the strong."
A trace of understanding appeared on the Rakshasa God's face.
A small town outside Slaughter City.
This place had long been occupied by the Clear Sky Sect as a stronghold.
Inside a tavern in the town.
More than a dozen Clear Sky Sect disciples sat surrounding