Human desire was like a boulder rolling down a mountain. Once it started, it could not be stopped.
Before coming to the Douluo Continent plane, [Huo Yuhao] had lived in a plane that had officially entered the spiritless era, where the most ideal lifespan was a hundred-odd wheat harvests.
After arriving on the Douluo Continent, he had been slain for angering Electrolux with his words. But after Tang San resurrected him and brought him into the Divine Realm, [Huo Yuhao] had attained eternal life there.
Having gained eternal life, what [Huo Yuhao] wanted next was status and power!
In this vast Divine Realm, he was merely a Divine Official, and his talent would allow him to become, at most, a Second-Level God in the future. How could [Huo Yuhao] be content with that?
He knew he needed a fortuitous encounter on the divine level!
Sorry, Wulin. This blessed opportunity of yours is mine! he thought.
He also knew that a power beyond the Douluo God Realm's control was sealed within the Divine Forbidden Land: the Golden Dragon King!
Deeply sympathetic to the nobility, he felt a little guilty about trying to seize the blessed opportunity belonging to Tang Wulin, the Tang Family's Crown Prince.
But he soon consoled himself with the thought, My soul is a little nobler than yours. All of this would be better off belonging to me, smothering his unease.
Then he put himself in Tang Wulin's place and began fantasizing about his future happy life with that Silver Dragon Empress: marriage, children...
While [Huo Yuhao] indulged in these wild fantasies, he did not realize he was heading toward a region where time ran backward, space lay shattered, and raging elemental storms of earth, water, wind, and fire swept through from time to time.
Within that shattered