"Immortal Emperor Toad, you old frog! If I were in my prime, would you dare to jump around in front of me?!"
The Third Crown Prince scoffed.
"I've survived so many divine tides; only survivors are the true victors... Third Crown Prince, what is the meaning of these words? No matter where you come from, you're already fallen Temple Gods, gods who have died once. If not for the Heaven and Earth Will maintaining balance and preventing your complete demise, you would have faded away into nothingness. You have no right to utter such words before me."
The voice was calm, unperturbed, with no ripples.
"Each divine tide follows a predetermined fate, it shouldn't have anomalies, nor differences, otherwise no one knows its final course."
The Immortal Emperor Toad stood at the other end of the black hole, countless bright stars swirling around him.
He spoke in a deep voice, his profound gaze surpassed the Third Crown Prince.
