"Then I'll go find Xu Ran right now. If he can't do it, I'll kill him," the God of Destruction said. His eyes seemed to harbor a terrifying expanse of space, with lightning flashing and thunder roaring, its destructive presence seemingly capable of annihilating the world. Wherever his gaze fell, space shattered and became pure destructive power.
"Don't. Little Zi, wait. Let's watch for a while first. Xu Ran is right here; he can't run away." The Goddess of Life was clearly much steadier. Her red lips parted gently, giving others a sense of ease. Around her, flowers and grasses brimmed with vitality. Originally ordinary plants seemed to turn into treasures because of her favor, evolving at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Your Holinesses, Xu Ran is despicable and shameless. He nearly severed the Rakshasa God's succession. You must uphold justice for me." Tang San bowed and scraped, unaware of the conversation between the God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life.
At that moment, Tang San was almost laughing himself mad. A brilliant smile covered his face as he thought about how he would show off after Xu Ran died.
He had learned from the Rakshasa God that Xu Ran was very powerful. He had slain the Rakshasa God, leaving him with only a wisp of divine soul to sustain his succession. This had worked to Tang San's advantage as well. Now the Rakshasa God was eager to make him a god, and his inheritance of the Rakshasa God's position was already all but assured.
Once he became a god, dealing with Xu Ran would be all but assured.
Of course, the most crucial thing was that Xu Ran was incomparably arrogant. He had attacked an exalted being of the Divine Realm, and now he had brought