The God of Destruction, who is usually revered and worshipped across countless realms and planets, had never been criticized for his appearance, let alone in such a derogatory manner. This was not just a provocation; it escalated to outright humiliation, and it was not excessive to say so.
"Damn mortal, you're courting death!"
Shiva raised two of his right arms and then surged forward, leaping up in front of Lin Yi, intending to smash Lin Yi's head with the force of his descent.
As he watched the Divine Power materialize in front of him in the shape of a tiger's head, Lin Yi couldn't help but feel a tinge of apprehension.
Taking it head-on, Lin Yi was not qualified.
If this punch from the God of Destruction hit directly, Lin Yi feared he wouldn't even have the chance to recover, and he might be shattered completely.
However, Lin Yi was agile.
After sharing the undead creatures' attributes from the Undead Space, Lin Yi's speed became even faster.
