On How a Deity's Dignity Collapses in One Second!

"So, you were being hunted by the Asura God simply because you brought it on yourself?"

The Angel God's cool voice, carrying a trace of speechless disbelief, drifted through their shared mental world.

"Brought it on myself?"

"You're the one who brought it on yourself! Your whole family brought it on themselves!"

The Rakshasa God, who had been smug just moments ago, instantly bristled. Her shrill roar made even the Angel God's divine soul buzz.

"Could the mess between me and the Asura God back then possibly be summed up with the words 'brought it on myself'? That was an old grudge! A blood feud! Do you understand?"

An extremely faint, nearly undetectable flash of killing intent flickered through her eyes.

It passed so quickly that even the Angel God, who shared the same body with her, failed to notice it.

The Angel God was left stunned by her shouting.

A blood feud?

She wanted to press further, but the Rakshasa God impatiently waved her hand and forcibly changed the subject.

"Anyway, because of that, the Asura God hunted me all over the God Realm like a rabid dog."

That carefree, cynical expression returned to the Rakshasa God's face, though her tone carried a lingering fear she could not hide.

"You have no idea how on edge I've been these past few decades just trying to avoid him."

"Forget showing my face—I even had to cover my mouth whenever I sneezed, terrified that the slightest fluctuation in divine power would let that mad dog catch me."

She curled her lips and muttered under her breath.

"Even after I found Bibi Dong as my successor, I didn't dare show myself. I was afraid making too much of a stir would draw that petty bastard over."

"Oh? So that's how it was."