The God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life found the suggestion quite reasonable.
But Tang San's expression grew even uglier when he heard it.
"I disagree! The Divine Realm Core was personally entrusted to me by the Evil God King and the God King of Goodness, so I must remain responsible for it to the end. If its custodian can be changed on a whim, where is the dignity of the God Kings?" Tang San declared righteously.
Though he said that on the surface, beneath it he was terribly nervous.
Without the Divine Realm Core, he would no longer be able to track the Child of Fortune, and all his schemes would fall apart just short of success.
Moreover, an unknown barrier now prevented him from descending to the lower realm. The Divine Realm Core was undoubtedly his final trump card, and he would never allow anything to go wrong with it.
His parents had yet to fully seize the Douluo Continent's plane authority. Once the Divine Realm Core changed hands, their only channel for locking onto the Douluo Plane's coordinates, manipulating its rules, and evading them would close.
Otherwise, with Tang Hao alone opposing the plane laws, who knew how long it would take to seize the plane will?
The God of Destruction narrowed his eyes slightly. A savage scarlet gleam flashed through his dark red pupils, and his voice rumbled low, like thunder rolling across the distant sky.
"Tang San, you keep speaking of 'responsibility,' but don't forget-the Divine Realm Core is the heart that maintains order across all realms, not your personal possession."
Hidden inside his sleeve, Tang San's left hand clenched until his knuckles turned white, yet his face retained its compassionate expression.
"Before the Evil God King and the God King of Goodness departed