The Divine Realm.
The Rakshasa Temple.
"Eternity, are you sure you want this to be my so-called Heir's Rakshasa God's Sixth Trial?" The Rakshasa God's ugly face twitched, and her eyelids jumped wildly, betraying the turmoil in her heart.
"Of course." The Eternal God King, who looked almost exactly like Bai Ranmo, nodded slightly. Laughter filled his azure eyes, though his face remained perfectly solemn. "It's not as if I'm making things difficult for him. To become the Rakshasa God, he must gather every kind of evil thought—not just other people's, but his own. Doing all this will stir up plenty of evil thoughts in him. I'm doing it for his own good!"
"That may be true... but didn't you also say he couldn't inherit my Rakshasa Godhood?" The Rakshasa God stared at the Eternal God King in confusion.
The Eternal God King waved a hand. "Don't worry about that. Give your Rakshasa Godhood to that Evil Soul Master, Xuanwu. I rather like him."
The Rakshasa God's eyelid twitched. "He doesn't have enough evil thoughts. He's hardly fit to be my Raksha—"
A fair-skinned hand patted the Rakshasa God's shoulder, then pressed down a little harder...
"Aaaaaaagh!" The Rakshasa God let out a heartrending scream, then nodded again and again. "I understand, I understand! What are Gangzi and Bibi Dong worth? Xuanwu is the best candidate for my Rakshasa Godhood. When that useless Gangzi is about to become a god, I'll have Xuanwu kill him outright and inherit my Godhood."
"Now that's a pupil worth teaching!" Only then did the Eternal God King nod in satisfaction.
"All right, stop."
At Xuanwu's command, the others finally stopped using Gangzi and Bibi Cannon as tennis balls and withdrew behind him.
Gangzi had tried to fight back, but the Shadow Assassins