Tang San's body trembled as he looked up at the sky, his eyes filled with struggle. He knew he could no longer resist the bloodthirsty urge within the Asura Demonic Sword; if he allowed this power to continue, he would surely become a killing machine. But he simply couldn't bear it; his entire being became acutely sensitive.
He could feel his consciousness being gradually devoured by that bloodthirsty desire. He could clearly feel the murderous aura emanating from the Asura Demonic Sword, as well as its blood-red patterns, as if it were about to completely devour his consciousness.
"I can't do this!"
Tang San roared inwardly. He knew that if he were truly consumed by this bloodthirsty desire, he would no longer be the Asura God, but a killing machine. He forced himself to stay focused, gripped the Asura Demonic Sword Asura Demonic Sword, and used his control over it to silently recite the sword intent of the Asura Demonic Sword in his mind. The bloodthirsty desire was extremely powerful, but ultimately he could not completely escape its control, and Tang San lost consciousness.
When he awoke again, he found himself in a village, but the village was now littered with corpses, blood, and severed limbs. Tang San trembled, his gaze blank as he stepped over the bodies, his lips quivering as he murmured, "What... what did I do?" He didn't know what he had done; he only knew that he had been controlled by the bloodthirsty desire within the Asura Demonic Sword, and then escaped with the Asura Demonic Sword. He remembered nothing after that.
He subconsciously raised his hand to look at his wrist, and saw several small bite marks on it, which he had made himself with his teeth.
As his gaze extended further into the distance, Tang San suddenly saw a figure. He felt a chill instantly fill his heart, and a strong sense of weakness washed over him again. His body trembled uncontrollably as he fell in that direction.
It was a headless corpse, its bloodied head rolling to the side, its empty eyes staring intently at Tang San, seemingly accusing him of his atrocities. Tang San opened his mouth, but found himself unable to utter a sound. The headless corpse before him was the killer that had been summoned along with the Asura Demonic Sword.
A strong aura of killing filled the air, and blood continued to flow in the distance. Tang San's eyes welled up with tears, which streamed down his face.
"Why did this happen? Why did this happen?" Tang San's belief shattered in an instant. He never expected that he would do such a thing after taking control of the Asura Demonic Sword. The various scenes of being controlled by that bloodthirsty desire flashed through his mind: the unbridled killing, the exhilarating feeling of slaughter, and the unseeing eyes of those he killed.
He finally remembered everything he had done before. He couldn't even remember how many people he had killed, only that he was covered in blood and his mind was filled with killing, killing, and more killing.
Tang San trembled, burying his head between his legs, and sobbed uncontrollably, "Why did this happen? I shouldn't be like this."
In the Divine Realm, the Destruction God King is currently purging the rules originally established by the Divine Realm. Now the ruler of the Divine Realm, he intends to reset all the rules.
His gaze was filled with determination and resolve. His fingers lightly traced the air of the Divine Realm, and the rules and doctrines, worn down by time, dissipated like dust at his fingertips.
After the deaths of the God King of Goodness and the Evil God King, the Divine Realm became his absolute domain. What he needs to do now is to merge with the Divine Realm Core, just like the Dragon God did back then, and become the true ruler of the Divine Realm.
He slowly approached the Divine Realm Core and quietly observed...
That dazzling gem suspended in mid-air. That gem was the core of the Divine Realm, an existence beyond matter. All the gods revolved around it; it was like the soul of the Divine Realm, influencing the fate of every god. A ruthless glint flashed in the eyes of the Destruction God King. He raised his hand and unleashed a Divine Power towards the core. That Divine Power, like a snake, snaked around the core, gradually Entanglement. As his Divine Power continued to surge forth, the core began to tremble, as if pleading, or perhaps resisting.
But at that moment, a sphere of light, formed from condensed light and resembling a cocoon, suddenly erupted above the Divine Realm Core, and a figure broke through the cocoon and appeared in front of the Destruction God King.
"Hahahaha, Destruction God King, do you really think you can fuse with the Divine Realm Core with your abilities?"
A golden dragon appeared before the Destruction God King. Its scales shimmered with a magnificent light. Each scale was rhomboid, and the center point of the two intersecting lines of the rhombus rose up, forming four ridges. It was thick, solid, and full of sharpness.
Even a single scale is over a square meter in size, and the number of scales on its enormous body is countless. It has huge wings on its back, and on its huge head, sharp spikes emerge from the top of its head and its lower jaw, with the spikes on the top of its head extending all the way down its spine to its tail.
Its tail was very long, with spikes at the tip, like an enlarged version of a super spiked hammer. It was a terrifying dragon nearly a thousand feet long, with eyes the color of rubies, its pupils filled with ferocity and rage.
" Golden Dragon King? I didn't expect you to still be alive. I thought you were dead after I suppressed you."
The Destruction God King coldly stared at the Golden Dragon King before him, not taking him seriously at all. The Golden Dragon King was one of the Dragon God's avatars, wielding world-destroying power and controlling the Dragon God's true form. He was controlled by a mad will and possessed power comparable to that of God King, but it was nothing more than power.
Long ago, the Dragon God was split in two by the Three Realms Judgment Sword, becoming the Silver Dragon King and the Golden Dragon King. The Silver Dragon King escaped into the turbulent flow of time and space, while the Golden Dragon King was suppressed by the Destruction God King and sealed within a cocoon of light.
Unexpectedly, after so many years, the Golden Dragon King is still alive and has even broken out of the cocoon of light, his power has increased.
" Destruction God King, I truly thank you for killing two God King in one fell swoop. But the core of this Divine Realm is not something you can control. You will never truly merge with this core, nor can you truly become the Lord of the Divine Realm. I will merge with this Divine Realm Core after I kill you today!"
The Golden Dragon King laughed wildly. It could have broken free of its seal long ago, but considering that it would be suppressed by the Five Great God Kings if it were to be born, it chose to endure for the time being and wait for the right time to emerge. In recent years, it has been absorbing the Divine Power of the Divine Realm Core, and its strength has far surpassed that of its younger days.
(End of this chapter)