The God of Destruction still wanted to charge forward, but his wife, the Goddess of Life, immediately stepped in to stop him.
"Husband, you absolutely cannot keep fighting like this. You should know that continuing this will only cause even greater casualties."
"Are you going to help them?"
The God of Destruction's breathing grew somewhat labored as he stared straight at his wife.
"You're my woman. How can you stand on the same side as them?"
"I'm not helping them."
Seeing how stubbornly he refused to listen, the Goddess of Life shook her head again. "I'm truly helping you. Think about it—if something happened to you, how could I, as your wife, ever be at peace?"
Although the God of Destruction still harbored some doubts about his wife, there was no point in continuing the argument after she had said so much.
So, he still took hold of the Goddess of Life's hand.
"If you're on my side, then you are not allowed to help them again. You know what I mean. You wield the power of life. As long as you don't lend them that power, they'll eventually die."
Hearing her husband say this, the Goddess of Life's eyes still carried a trace of disappointment.
"Even now, you still want them to die. Do you truly not care about anyone's feelings at all?"
"That isn't important right now!"
The God of Destruction narrowed his eyes again, gritting his teeth.
"What you should do is join me in suppressing them. As the Goddess of Life, the meaning of your existence is to destroy everything alongside me and rule the entire world."
"No."
The Goddess of Life shook her head firmly at him, tears streaming down her face.
"Destruction, you have never known how to cherish the existence of life. It