It could be said that the Asura God's violations back then had left the Divine Realm with a mess of scattered feathers, indirectly costing it two First-Level Deities.
But the Asura God had been his good brother. The God of Destruction had therefore turned a blind eye, thinking that he could eventually work with the new Asura God to develop the Divine Realm into something better.
Now, however, the God of Destruction wanted nothing more than to slap his past self a few times.
He and the Asura God had been good brothers, but what the hell did that have to do with this bastard Tang San?
After being sickened by Tang San time and again, the God of Destruction had considered passing on the Rakshasa Godhood anew.
Without the Rakshasa God Trial, however, producing someone in the lower planes who met the requirements to inherit the Rakshasa Godhood would probably require the destruction of a small plane.
That ran completely counter to the Divine Realm's duty to maintain the balanced development of the lower planes, so the matter had ultimately been dropped.
Although he did not know exactly what had happened on the Douluo Plane, the Rakshasa Godhood had already been inherited, and the First Generation Asura God was no longer around to interfere with his judgment.
He could absolutely take the new Rakshasa God under his command and strengthen his own faction.
While the God of Destruction's thoughts raced, the panic in Tang San's heart had already become impossible to describe.
He could barely make sense of the God of Love's appearance. Perhaps it had resulted from something Ning Rongrong had done in the Universe Asking Love Valley-
but the Rakshasa God's reappearance was completely beyond his understanding.
Tang San kept feeling that, ever since the Asura Demon