Electric arcs leaped across the Thunder God’s Hammer in Lei Xiang's hand, while the seven divine blades behind Rong Nianbing hummed incessantly. Clearly, everyone's nerves were stretched to the limit.
At the head of the great hall, the God of Evil lounged lazily on his broad God King throne, an irreverent, wicked smile on his lips. It was his usual posture, but at this moment, with swords drawn and bows bent, it looked particularly jarring.
Of course, the more important reason for his posture was that he had learned how Tang San and the others had just aggressively confronted his wife, the Godess of Kindness.
"What? My future God Kings, you couldn't get to the bottom of things over there, so now you've come running to my God Realm Committee to demand answers?" The God of Evil raised his eyes slightly, his mocking gaze sweeping over Tang San's livid face.
Tang San drew a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his anger, and said coldly, "Evil, Chang Gongwei died in the heart of the Divine Realm, and his Divine Core was stolen. This is a major incident that shakes the foundations of the Future Great God Realm. Though Kindness and Life have vouched for Bai Qinchen, that doesn't mean the Divine Realm is clean internally. To kill someone without a trace right under our noses, this person must either possess heaven-reaching abilities or hold a high position in the Divine Realm, with deeply entrenched cover."
Standing beside Tang San, Lei Xiang could no longer restrain himself. He stepped forward and shouted furiously, "Exactly! Besides Bai Qinchen, there must be other hidden threats in this Divine Realm! If we don't root them out, Chang Gongwei died today, but tomorrow it could be any one of us!"
Faced with this aggressive questioning, the God