"Destruction, allow me to explain..."
Before Tang San could finish, the God of Destruction's scepter erupted with violet-black lightning that tore through the heavens of the God Realm.
There was no trace of his usual restraint in his eyes.
Only killing intent, nearly tangible after being utterly enraged.
Tang San's heart tightened, and he instinctively took half a step back.
His gaze swept across the surroundings, but his heart sank to the depths.
The Goddess of Life stood quietly at the God of Destruction's side. She had mediated countless conflicts within the God Realm before.
Yet now, her compassionate eyes held only profound disappointment.
She did not even look at him. She merely stared in the direction of the God Realm Hub, as though scrutinizing an irreparable mistake.
And it was not just her.
Ancient divine figures appeared one after another all around them.
The Elemental God Pantheon, the Original Sin God Pantheon...
Even several primordial deities who had long withdrawn from worldly affairs, who had survived since the era of the Dragon God, had turned their gazes toward him.
There was anger in those gazes, scrutiny, and above all, the coldness of people who had been deceived.
Especially those deities who had once supported Tang San because of his seemingly spotless and virtuous facade—their expressions were the ugliest now.
Had the two God Kings, Destruction and Life, not stood at the forefront, the God Realm would likely have erupted into a great battle already.
Countless deities ganging up on Tang San alone!
Tang San's fingertips turned slightly cold.
But he had no time to consider a strategy.
"Boom—!"
The God of Destruction moved.
Without a word, Destruction lightning carrying the intent of the end transformed into a violet-black colossal spear that spanned heaven and earth, crashing down upon Tang