At those words, the God of Destruction grew agitated and was about to slam the table and roar at him.
The Sea God abruptly raised his head. His divine eyes, once the azure blue of the deep sea, were now filled with utter, abject despair.
"Stop asking whether I can do it. You don't even understand the true nature of that world."
The Sea God pointed at the thing in the water mirror that was continually collapsing inward.
"I control the natural ocean! I use my divine power to move every drop of actual water! That has to obey the laws of physics and the limits of my divine power!"
"But is that stuff in Lin Cheng's hands even water?!"
The Sea God's voice tore away the gods' last shred of dignity and trampled it underfoot.
"It's nothing but a mass of laws called certain death by crushing pressure and murder by suffocation, wearing a deep-blue disguise!"
"He used the Ghost Fish's seven-second reboot to forcibly stack it tens of thousands of times!"
The Sea God's hands shook violently, and the pointed prongs of his trident clattered against the floor.
"Do you know what would happen if that thing's rules actually came crashing into our Divine Realm, or if he splashed it at me?"
For a moment, the entire hall fell silent.
The Sea God gave a miserable smile, his eyes revealing the dejection of someone resigned to his fate:
"The Sea God Trident in my hands, the Sea God Thirteen Forms I'm so proud of-they wouldn't even touch his physical body. They'd pass straight through his intangible shadow and hit nothing!"
"And all he has to do is drop that deep-blue Ghost Domain into my waters."
"Within a tenth of a second of contact, I, the so-called Sea God,