Just as the God of Destruction was sulking alone, a young boy with short brown hair walked over from the side.
He wore dark green clothes. His eyes were such a deep green that they resembled two tranquil pools. His face was gentle and serene, and his entire being exuded an aura that involuntarily calmed those around him. If the God of Destruction was lightning symbolizing destruction, then he was a god of abundance who governed the growth of all things.
"It's not that big a deal. Don't be angry anymore," the God of Life coaxed, his tone soft and unhurried, as though he were soothing a child throwing a tantrum.
"Hmph!" The God of Destruction stood up, anger churning in her eyes. "I just can't swallow this. What does a newly ascended god amount to? Even the First-generation Asura God had to show me respect, yet this fellow not only keeps opposing me but keeps talking in circles around me too. I'm furious!"
The more she spoke, the angrier she became, as though she wished she could go to the Sea God's Temple right now and give the Sea God some electrotherapy!
"And Evil and Good are a pair of morons too. Idiots! They actually refused to believe me and chose to believe that treacherous Sea God!"
"Only I can make the Divine Realm great again!" She raised a hand, her eyes frighteningly bright. "Only I can lead the Divine Realm to keep winning, to win without end, to win every single day, three hundred and sixty-five days a year!"
The God of Life watched her without interrupting.
"To put it bluntly, does the Sea God even deserve the title of God of Wisdom?" The God of Destruction sneered, her tone dripping with disdain. "I'm the god who truly