The Divine Realm.
Above the clouds, before a palace.
Tang San quietly gazed at the sea of clouds below.
His eyes were tightly shut, as though he were pondering something.
He was a god. Before Evil and Goodness discovered what he had done, he had never considered paying attention to mortal affairs, nor had he ever believed those so-called Soul Tools could cause him any trouble, even though he had already foreseen that this continent's child of destiny would rise through Soul Tools, along with the immense potential they held.
But he still had no fear.
Because he was a god. No matter how rapidly soul guidance technology developed, he could wake from a nap and flick a finger at Douluo Star, wiping out those hidden threats as easily as crushing an ant.
But that was no longer possible...
Evil and Goodness had shattered his plans.
The former had forcibly stripped him of his control over Douluo Star. Fortunately, his mother, Ah Yin, had fused extremely closely with the Golden Tree. By devouring many of the souls within it, she had achieved an almost perfect "one hundred percent" control, allowing her to evade Evil and Goodness's investigation.
As for his father, who had devoured the Douluo Plane's Plane Spirit only to be forcibly separated from it, Tang San had bowed and scraped to borrow a little of the God of Life's power, barely keeping him alive...
So even later, when he had no choice but to reveal his identity, the only forces he could rely on within Douluo Star would probably be the Clear Sky Sect, his mother, Ah Yin, and Shrek Academy.
But that was only if he had no choice but to reveal his identity.
Under Goodness and Evil's watch, he had to keep a low profile, lower