Destruction: Asura, Well Done.

Asura God glared irritably at a figure clad in a black hooded cloak.

"I'm telling you, I didn't interfere with the lower realm without authorization this time. Don't think you can catch me. I was merely cultivating a successor."

"..." Destruction watched Asura God's overreaction speechlessly.

"Relax, I'm not here to cause you trouble."

"Then why did you stop me for no reason? Can't I even laugh?" Asura God curled his lip.

"I was just curious why you were standing here alone, grinning like an idiot."

"..."

Asura God wondered if he should give Destruction a vicious blow.

"Hm?"

"Silver Dragon King? Hell Demon Dragon King, Emerald Swan? Why have they gone to the human world? Is that your successor?"

"Asura Demon Sword..."

"Hm? A Divine-Level Soul Ring? Asura, aren't you crossing the line a little?" Destruction narrowed his eyes at Asura God.

"Only gods can possess Divine-Level Soul Rings."

"Hey, that's not right. I've already officially recognized him as my successor, so I awarded him something in advance."

"More importantly, the kid exceeded the trial requirements. This doesn't count as giving him an excessive reward."

"What ordinary Level 49 can defeat a Level 89? And he even killed a Level 83, defeated Levels 88 and 89 in one go, and this kid is so absurd that he can chase after a Level 95 and hack at him."

There was another layer of power sealed within the kid's scarlet left hand. Once released, his strength would soar madly.

The premise was that no one provoked him into releasing that power. Otherwise, his enemies would encounter nothing but a terrifying madman.

"You pass this time."

Destruction God narrowed his eyes slightly. This old bastard had actually found such a powerful successor?

Fighting across five major realms—if that was the case, then