The Disgusting Goddess of Life!

Not to mention, looking across the countless lower planes, there is no shortage of outstanding heroes. Since a God King has nearly infinite time to wait, why must they insist on Tang San?

"Hmph, if not for the great terror lurking behind him, a mere grain of sand like Tang San wouldn't even catch the eye of a third-rate deity. His talent, temperament, and wisdom are all mediocre to the extreme. If not for Poseidon and that old Asura pulling strings behind the scenes, he would have died at the hands of that whale long ago!"

The God of Destruction let out a heavy, cold snort, his voice seemingly laced with a trace of resentment.

"Yet, even though you knew all this, you did not intervene at the time."

Huo Yuhao let out another soft sigh.

The God of Destruction fell silent once more for a moment.

"True. Because the initial plan was a consensus among the highest echelons of our entire God Realm. We were all tacitly aware of it. Otherwise, after Tang San ascended and caused so much trouble, why would I have tolerated him for so long?"

The voice of the God of Destruction carried a hint of bitterness.

"Our God Realm may appear high and mighty before the lower planes, but in the vast universe, we are but a drop in the ocean. Facing the great terror and great karma from the unknown, facing that unspeakable malice... the pride of any deity counts for nothing."

The God of Destruction could not help but lower his head, his voice tinged with self-mockery.

"The unknown is the greatest terror. You ancient deities have incredibly long lifespans; it is understandable that you fear an uncontrollable fate—or rather, death—more than mortal beings do."

Huo Yuhao also sighed softly.

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