As his consciousness gradually returned, the God of Destruction began to recall everything that had happened back then, when he and the Goddess of Life had chosen to use their own power to seal the breach in the Divine Realm's barrier shattered by the Space-Time Turbulence.
After sacrificing their power and leaving behind their respective seeds, the two of them had been swept through that breach into the Space-Time Turbulence. Thinking of the message he had left Sea God Tang San, the God of Destruction himself had not been entirely confident that they could return to the Divine Realm through the seeds of their Godhood.
But even then, his concern had still been for the Goddess of Life. After all, she had been swept into the Space-Time Turbulence along with him.
Only those who had truly experienced it could truly understand the dangers within. Even though they had possessed the strength of God Kings at the time, it had merely allowed them to last a little longer in that Space-Time Turbulence.
And his memories remained frozen at the moment when, amid the Space-Time Turbulence, the Goddess of Life had reached out to touch him, yet had been unable to reach him for so long. What followed had been the process of his body being torn apart.
This made the God of Destruction instinctively cry out as his consciousness returned, "Xiao Lu..."
But the God of Destruction quickly realized what his current situation meant. If his consciousness could still think, then his Divine Sense and soul still existed.
At this thought, the God of Destruction hurriedly awoke from the depths of his consciousness.
When he saw the situation he was in, even he, the God of Destruction, immediately felt a chill of dread.
An enormous head was right in front of