"God of Space, must you really push this to the breaking point?"
The Rakshasa God also wanted to pass down her divine position, then flee the God Realm.
Especially since she had offended the Asura God and was already in mortal danger.
Otherwise, she would not have forcibly descended through a mechanical vessel to save Bibi Dong again.
"Rules are rules."
"You forcibly interfered with Douluo Continent. I have already reported this to the God Realm Committee."
The God of Space refused to yield an inch.
If the Rakshasa God had come to discuss it with him beforehand, he might have shown her some consideration.
But she had fucking forcibly interfered with Douluo Continent and presented the God of Space with the outcome directly. Did she really think the Elemental Gods had no pride?
"You have gone too far!"
The Rakshasa God burned with rage.
If her inheritor died, the Rakshasa God's divine position could no longer be passed down.
Once the person favored by the Asura God successfully ascended to the God Realm, she would inevitably be purged.
After all, Tang Chen was Tang San's great-grandfather, Spirit Hall and the Body Sect both had grudges against Tang San, and the inheritor she had chosen was also the Pope of Spirit Hall.
"Nether Rakshasa!"
The Rakshasa God quietly swung the enormous purple-black scythe in her hand.
Purple light swept down from the sky with the scythe's swing, condensing into an enormous purple scythe blade hundreds of meters long.
This Rakshasa God skill shot directly toward Ye Chen. She intended to forcefully kill him.
Only by doing so—by killing the inheritor of the God of Space—could she ensure that her plan remained unaffected.
"Ye Chen!"
Snow Empress, Qian Renxue, and the others cried out in alarm.
The Rakshasa God's attack was