Just one day ago, Sea God Tang San who controlled the Divine Realm Core and held Dual Godhood, was still a supreme being revered and respected by all the gods of the Divine Realm.
However, just one day later, he had become a name despised by the gods, a name they were unwilling to even mention.
After all, the mere mention of Tang San reminds everyone of the shame of being deceived by his disguise, a shame that is even harder to bear than anger.
Tang San ultimately perished under divine punishment, his soul scattered, a fate he brought upon himself, much to the delight of all the gods.
The vacant authority of the God Realm Enforcer was not taken over by Kong Xuan, the most powerful among them, because Kong Xuan had no interest in this at all.
Ultimately, after deliberation by the gods, it was decided that the new Thunder God Huo Yuhao, with his divine characteristics of wielding heavenly punishment and being upright and incorruptible, would naturally succeed Tang San as the enforcer of the law.
As for the Divine Realm Core, which is the core of maintaining the operation of the Divine Realm, it is entrusted to the Goddess of Life.
Thus, after a great battle of exceptional scale and immense size, in which only one god perished.
The Divine Realm finally saw the light of day again, returning to its former tranquility.
However, the newly crowned God King Huo Yuhao did not choose any magnificent temple as his residence.
He found a quiet and secluded corner in the Divine Realm and built a small courtyard with only two or three rooms by his own hands.
The courtyard was planted with ordinary plants and trees, and a mountain spring gurgled through it, making it seem more like a secluded dwelling of an ordinary family in the mortal world.
At this moment, wisps of smoke are rising from the chimney of this small courtyard, carrying the unique warmth of everyday life.
In the kitchen, Huo Yun'er was wearing an apron and busily working.
The sounds of spatulas stirring and steam rising mingled together, creating a warm and lively atmosphere.
Kong Ling and Meng Hongchen wanted to go in and help, but Huo Yun'er "chased" them out with a mix of laughter and persuasion.
"Go away, go sit outside! Today you're going to try Auntie's cooking, so don't come in and cause trouble!"
Huo Yuhao became God King, and reviving his mother was a simple matter for him.
After Huo Yun'er woke up, she heard about her son's experiences over the years and the great help she had received from her friends. She was extremely grateful and insisted that Huo Yuhao invite everyone over so that she could personally cook a feast.
Before long, everyone was seated around the stone table in the courtyard.
The table was laden with steaming, fragrant, and delicious home-style dishes.
On behalf of everyone, Kong Xuan said to Huo Yun'er, who was carrying the last dish, "Aunt Huo, you're too kind of you to prepare such a large table of dishes."
Huo Yun'er took off her apron, a gentle and satisfied smile on her face, and said softly, "It's no trouble at all. I didn't know what you liked to eat, so I just made a few extra dishes."
She looked at her son, her eyes filled with relief and emotion. " Yuhao told me that he owes a lot to you friends who have helped him over the years."
"If it weren't for you children, we probably wouldn't be where we are today, and my son and I would likely never see each other again."
Her words were sincere and her feelings were deep.
Everyone readily agreed, and the atmosphere was warm and harmonious.
Kong Xuan listened with a smile, but thought to herself, "No, we will still meet, but by then you and Tang San will be in-laws."
Of course, he only kept these thoughts to himself.
It must be said that Huo Yun'er's cooking skills are truly remarkable.
Although the ingredients are the most common, she skillfully cooks them into an amazing flavor.
Everyone who tasted it praised it highly, and the atmosphere at the table became increasingly lively and relaxed.
However, just as the guests and hosts were enjoying themselves, a voice suddenly came from outside the courtyard.
" Yuhao, is it convenient... for me to come in?"
The voice was familiar, causing everyone in the room to pause involuntarily, and the joyful atmosphere to freeze.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a tall and imposing figure standing silently outside the simple wooden gate of the courtyard.
It was none other than the God of War Dai Mubai.
At this moment, his face was filled with a complex and indescribable emotion as his gaze passed over the courtyard gate and landed on Huo Yuhao inside the house.
Huo Yuhao's brows furrowed unconsciously, and his hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly.
In the past few days, Dai Mubai, his blood-related "ancestor," has come to visit him more than once.
However, he instinctively disliked those who "mingled" with Tang San and didn't pay them much attention.
Huo Yun'er stopped picking up food and simply looked at her son quietly, her eyes gentle, but she didn't say a word.
Everyone else at the table stopped what they were doing and their gazes quietly focused on Huo Yuhao.
This is Huo Yuhao's family matter. As friends, they can offer support and assistance, but they shouldn't overstep their bounds.
Huo Yuhao remained silent for a moment, and finally, he slowly put down his chopsticks.
Huo Yuhao stood up and walked towards the entrance of the courtyard.
Outside the door, Dai Mubai, a barely perceptible hint of unease clearly reflected in his wicked eyes.
Huo Yuhao stopped a step away from the door, without inviting the other person in.
He looked at Dai Mubai with calm and unwavering eyes, his voice as still as a deep pool.
" God of War, there's no need for you to visit so frequently anymore."
"It is true that I have the bloodline of the White Tiger, but in terms of kinship, I am not your direct descendant."
Tang San has been executed, his body and soul utterly destroyed.
Since you were unaware of the situation, you should not bear the burden of his sins, nor should you feel indebted to me.
"My mother is well now, and I am doing well too."
Having said that, he gave the other person no further chance to speak, turned around decisively, walked back into the room to his seat, and sat down again.
Outside the courtyard, Dai Mubai stood frozen in place.
Although Huo Yuhao's words were not harsh, the calm distance he conveyed made Huo Yuhao feel a deeper sense of powerlessness and melancholy than any fierce accusation.
He understood the unspoken meaning in the words; he didn't hate him, but he also didn't want to have too much to do with him.
Let bridges be bridges, roads be roads, and may everyone be well; that's the best outcome.
He stood outside the door for a moment, and finally all his complicated emotions dissipated into a low and long sigh, vanishing into the air.
He silently turned around and, retracing his steps, his figure gradually disappeared into the hazy light of the Divine Realm.
Huo Yuhao sat down again, meeting the gazes of everyone at the table, and asked, "What? Do you think I'm... a little too cold-hearted?"
Huo Yun'er gently patted Huo Yuhao's hand, her voice soft yet firm. "Whatever decision Yuhao makes, Mom will support you."
Then, Ren Jun, the teacher, also spoke up.
His eyes held a clear understanding of the ways of the world, and his tone was calm. "We never had any deep friendship to begin with, so there's no question of 'heartlessness.' Maintaining an appropriate distance is better for both of us."
"Haha, that's right! Come on, the food's getting cold, keep eating!"
Kong Ling chuckled and changed the subject, while Meng Hongchen also raised his glass with a smile.
These simple words revived the atmosphere, dispelling any slight awkwardness and filling the room with a relaxed and pleasant ambiance once again.
After a satisfying meal, everyone left in high spirits.
Kong Xuan returned to his residence in the Divine Realm, a small palace building.
As soon as he stepped inside, he saw two white figures already waiting there.
One of them, dressed in a simple white robe, with white hair and beard, had a kind face but also a wise look that suggested he had experienced many hardships; this was Electrolux.
The other person was dressed in a clean and neat white outfit, with a tall and straight figure like a pine tree. He looked to be around thirty years old; this was Yun Ming.
Upon seeing Kong Xuan's return, both of them wore gentle smiles.
Kong Xuan looked at the two teachers before him, a genuine smile appearing on his face, and asked, "Teachers, have you made up your minds?"
After dealing with Tang San, the first thing Kong Xuan did was successfully revive Electrolux and Yun Ming.
This can be considered a complete fulfillment of the vow made back then.
Electrolux and Yun Ming exchanged a smile and replied in unison, "We've thought it through!"
Yun Ming spoke first, "I'll return to the Douluo Continent then. After all, my roots are there, and I'm most familiar with its cultivation system and local customs."
Electrolux then smiled and continued, "I wish to visit Canglan Star, where the magical civilization is quite similar to that of my homeland Holy Demon Continent."
Although they were able to rebuild their bodies, their current strength is only equivalent to that of a priest.
Therefore, Kong Xuan gave them a choice: to return to the mortal realm and, with their own wisdom and experience, create or inherit divine positions so that they could ascend to the Divine Realm in the future and become true gods.
Clearly, the two teachers have made their decision: they are going to descend to the mortal realm!
Kong Xuan nodded and said solemnly, "Very well! Since the two teachers have made their decision, I will now escort them to the mortal realm."
"With the extraordinary talent of both teachers, their descent to the mortal realm will surely be like a hidden dragon entering the sea."
"I'm sure it won't be long before we meet again in this Divine Realm!"