Several months passed in the blink of an eye.
In a place like the God Realm, a few months was truly an incredibly long time. A few months in the God Realm might mean billions of years had passed in the Orrery of Worlds.
Of course, perhaps only a second had passed.
For mortal lifeforms, the flow of time had always been an unsolvable mystery. A single glance spanning ten thousand years was nothing unusual. Only higher gods standing at the summit could resist time's erosion and interference.
Especially in the God Realm, these gods directly ignored something like time. In the endlessly fused God Realm, concepts such as a single timeline or space simply did not exist.
These past few months had been very quiet—so quiet that the gods, exhausted by countless major events, felt a trace of discomfort.
No one was causing trouble?
Wasn't that far too strange...
The God Realm had entered a rare period of peace.
Many weaker gods were nearly moved to tears with joy, just about to peacefully enjoy this precious tranquility.
"Damn it, no gods are causing trouble at last..."
The Jade Emperor cautiously peered into the outside world. Standing at the Southern Heavenly Gate, he gazed across the boundless God Realm for a long, long time. After confirming that the information he received contained nothing abnormal, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
These days, even being Level Eight was not easy. Terrifying beings ran rampant everywhere. An eighth-level god like him could be crushed to death with a slap if he was not careful.
Then, a thunderous noise spread through the entire God Realm, and two unusual auras rapidly expanded.
"Again?! Who's causing trouble this time?!"
Before the Jade Emperor had even settled down, he sprang to his feet, his expression