He drew a deep breath, forcibly steadied the Divine Power churning within him, and bore the mountain-toppling, sea-overturning pressure as he looked past Destruction and Evil toward the Godess of Kindness.
"Godess of Kindness," Tang San asked, each word distinct. "What exactly do you want?"
The Godess of Kindness's pure white Divine Skirt remained perfectly unruffled in the fierce winds.
She looked down upon Tang San from above, her peerlessly beautiful face still wearing that mask of compassion and righteous conviction.
Without a single unnecessary word, she slowly raised her snow-white hand, her slender fingertip pointing straight past Tang San at Zi, whom everyone was shielding behind them.
"Hand him over."
Her cool voice carried the unquestionable authority of a superior.
"Impossible!"
Almost the instant the Godess of Kindness finished speaking, Ye Yinzhu and Lei Xiang roared in unison.
An intensely cold fierceness flashed through Ye Yinzhu's eyes. His fingers instantly pressed against his zither strings, and ringing notes surged outward as tangible killing intent; Lei Xiang was even more like a completely enraged beast, his berserk blood-red presence soaring into the sky, looking ready to burn jade and common stone alike.
Faced with such fierce resistance, the Godess of Kindness not only showed no anger, but instead curled her lips into a cold arc.
She slightly raised her fair chin, looking down on them as though they were ants, and gave an utterly contemptuous snort.
"You won't? Then let us fight."
As those lightly spoken words fell, the purplish-black thunderclouds behind the God of Destruction instantly unleashed an apocalyptic roar. The Scales of Judgment in the God of Evil's hand blazed with eerie light, and the killing intent of the four great God Kings reached its peak. One move would set off a battle against these God Kings from