A terrifying aura filled with endless destruction boiled forth. On Universe 10's God of Destruction, the supposedly unbreakable dimensional boundary instantly cracked with countless fissures.
Whoosh!!
Belmod's figure passed through the Realm of the Gods of Destruction and Universe 11. He could feel the power from the void that left him helpless, yet he no longer wished to remain powerless and cowardly.
Only by facing death could he awaken the monstrous soul that time had worn smooth.
"Lord Belmod!" Marcarita's expression changed. With the aura Luo Li had unleashed, even with her resistance and the weakening effect of the endless void, it could no longer truly harm the God of Destruction. It was more a pressure upon the mind and spirit.
However, rashly facing the aura unleashed by an Angel Level being might still leave a deep shadow in a God of Destruction's heart, ruining his future and leaving him unable to improve any further.
Belmod was extraordinarily gifted. She did not want to see him throw his life away so recklessly!
"Move!" Belmod's face was as dark as frost. Even before an Angel like his mentor Marcarita, he did not retreat. The dominance beneath his indifference was exactly as it had been when he had crushed every prodigy and deity in Universe 11, reached the pinnacle of the Deities, and succeeded to the position of God of Destruction.
He had returned!
A hazy look flashed through Marcarita's eyes, as though she had seen the Belmod of the past—the man whose pride soared higher than the heavens, who believed he would one day surpass the God of Destruction and become Angel Level.
Time had smoothed Belmod's edges, but it could not erase the heart that had once fallen silent within him!
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