Most importantly, there were so many stars in the sky, and Tang Changsheng did not know which one to pluck.
Those stars were Great Daos—the paths Tang Changsheng could choose!
But which one suited his own power?
He had a feeling that once he made his choice, he could climb another hundred feet from the top of the pole and step into an unimaginable realm.
He might even forge a New Dao beyond the Ten Dao Paths of Eastern Glory.
Crack! Rumble...
A storm swept over the Sea. Waves rose and fell as though doomsday were at hand.
Yet at a single thought from Tang Changsheng, the storm filling the sky subsided. Sunlight fell across the surging waves, and everything gradually settled into calm.
Tang Changsheng had long since vanished from the once-deserted island.
"Too terrible. It's simply too terrible. This is a demon straight out of the deepest pit of Hell..."
The God of War had ravaged several cities. Panic had spread, and the economic losses could reach into the trillions.
Financial markets at every level across the globe were in ruins...
Compared with the destruction this God of War had caused, the blow to people's spirits was even more deadly!
Over the past few days, countries had tried every means they could to deal with him.
But he was far cleverer than the God of Raging Winds. He prowled only through cities, never venturing into uninhabited areas.
That meant many violent measures, such as nuclear bombs, could not be used...
They dared not smash the vase just to catch the rat!
Ordinary measures could never defeat this God of War. In command centers everywhere, no one had any confidence left that they could beat these "demons." They could only watch him wreak havoc.
At that moment, the God