"Whoosh."
A blood-red streak of light pierced through space, flying into the tunnel leading to the God Realm. Zhou Weiqing, who was rushing to the God Realm and thinking of his wife's warm bed, paused and hovered in place.
"Asura God..." Looking at the blood-red streak of light flying towards him, Zhou Weiqing murmured, waving his hand to catch the divine power belonging to the Asura God.
Looking at the light in his palm, Zhou Weiqing sighed inwardly. If he had chosen to inherit the Asura God's position back then, perhaps his loved ones could have all come to the God Realm. He
infused a wisp of divine power into it, and a steady voice suddenly rang out, "Weiqing, after returning to the God Realm, come to the Asura God Temple to meet me. I have something I want to ask you."
The blood-red light flickered a few times and then dissipated.
"Something to ask me?" His eyes flashed a few times, and Zhou Weiqing didn't dare to delay. He activated his divine power, transforming into a streak of light and rushing into the entrance to the God Realm.
...
A drinking session lasted a full three hours.
Although Niu Tian could still manage, he found a guest room to rest.
Dai Mubai and Oscar were already drunk; none of them used their divine power to dispel the alcohol, simply indulging in their drunkenness. In the divine realm, life was often boring, and most gods enjoyed drinking. Getting drunk and sleeping might allow them to recall their memories of the mortal world in their dreams.
Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong helped Dai Mubai and Oscar to their beds.
"You two idiots, insisting on drinking like crazy," Ning Rongrong said, hands on her hips. "Your alcohol tolerance is even worse than mine."
Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu exchanged a smile, and the former couldn't help but ask, "By the way, Xiao Wu, where did Third Brother go?"
"It seems he had something to do at the Asura Temple, so he left first," Xiao Wu replied casually.
"I saw Third Brother leave in a hurry; things must be a bit troublesome," Ning Rongrong said, looking over. Then she put her arms around Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu's necks and teased, "Now it's sister time!"
The three women smiled at each other.
With a smile, Zhu Zhuqing felt a pang of melancholy, "It's a pity Xiangxiang is missing."
Xiao Wu paused, her eyes flickering, while Ning Rongrong looked regretful.
...
The Asura Temple, located in the western part of the God Realm, sits atop a massive sword-shaped mountain, exceeding ten thousand meters in height.
The sky here is blood-red, the clouds seeming as if they could spew forth endless blood with a pinch. The immortal energy contains extreme killing intent, affecting the surrounding plants,
making them highly aggressive. The space retains a scarlet halo, filled with a suffocating, hellish atmosphere.
In the God Realm, there are three places that gods are unwilling to visit: the Castle of Destruction and this Asura Temple.
As the most desolate and indifferent temple, the flat plaza in front of the temple is devoid of anything except for statues resembling Asura demonic swords.
Until the space shattered, a fully armed figure emerged from within—it was none other than the God of Destruction, Zhou Weiqing.
Gazing at the Asura Temple, his eyes filled with even more sorrow, but he didn't delay; he still had to return to the Castle of Destruction to report to the God of Destruction.
In a flash, he transformed into a streak of light and flew directly into the temple.
The majestic temple was devoid of any superfluous decorations, but the surrounding walls were filled with dazzling dark red sword patterns. On the towering throne, Tang San, clad in Asura armor, sat upright, his gaze meeting Zhou Weiqing's.
"Greetings, God King," Zhou Weiqing bowed respectfully.
Tang San smiled calmly, "There's no need for such formalities. Sit down. I'll get to the point quickly, lest I delay your return to the God of Destruction."
Zhou Weiqing didn't stand on ceremony, casually finding a seat, his gaze fixed on Tang San, waiting for him to speak.
Tang San pondered for a moment, then said, "I called you here because I hope you can help me get some information from the God of Destruction."
Zhou Weiqing slightly raised his eyelids. "Information?"
"That's right." Tang San nodded. "I need you to ask the God of Destruction if he has any plans targeting the Douluo Continent."
Tang San lightly tapped the armrest of his throne, his deep eyes fixed on Zhou Weiqing.
He didn't have Zhou Weiqing ask the God of Destruction if he had gone to see Xiao Qi, because that would easily arouse the God of Destruction's suspicion.
After all, what subordinate would ask such a question?
Instead, he only needed to know if the God of Destruction had any plans targeting the Douluo Continent, and that would be enough.
"Well, you should be able to help with this, right?" Tang San smiled.
Zhou Weiqing smiled calmly, "If you hadn't revealed my plane to the previous God of Destruction, I might never have been able to enter the God Realm. I will always remember this kindness, and I'm naturally willing to help."
"Very good." Tang San nodded in satisfaction. "I'll say it again: if you trust me, once I control the God Realm, I will definitely provide resources to elevate your godhood to the God King level. At that time, I'm sure you'll be able to find your deceased wives."
Hearing this, Zhou Weiqing's eyes brightened slightly. This was what he had been pursuing.
Although the God of Destruction had been good to him, he had too many gods under his command. Even if the God of Destruction helped any of his subordinates, resources were limited.
Not to mention that if the God Realm expanded, the resources accumulated over so many years would be exhausted, and he didn't know how many more years he would have to delay his advancement.
Furthermore, remembering what Tang San had said about the God Realm facing a calamity, if the calamity happened to coincide with the expansion of the God Realm, wouldn't he be doomed?
Forget about saving his wife, he'd have to die first.
"That's all for now, go back and report." Having finished his business, Tang San didn't intend to keep Zhou Weiqing any longer.
"Okay." Zhou Weiqing nodded, then transformed into divine light and disappeared from the temple.
Watching the direction Zhou Weiqing left in, Tang San's eyes darkened.
He had initially planned to go to the Underworld to retrieve Zhou Weiqing's lover's soul. That way, even if they only met a soul, Zhou Weiqing would surely be extremely grateful to him and completely submit to him. Unfortunately, he hadn't found her; she had probably already been reincarnated. Finding her again would be extremely difficult.
With one matter settled, Tang San picked up another.
It was about what had happened in the far north of Douluo Continent.
"Ice God, Ice God, since you've left the God Realm, what's the point of retaining your divine power?" Recalling Poseidon's instructions to him, Tang San murmured softly.
The people from the Sea God family in the lower realm had already sent a message to him, saying that several energy barriers had inexplicably appeared in the far north, and that their strength was so high that even a Limit Douluo might not be able to break them. They hoped that he could take action.
Tang San had no interest in the far north, at least not at the moment, but since it was Poseidon's request, he still had to do his best to help.
After all, without the help of the Sea God and the Asura God, how could he have gained the support of the other major first-level elemental gods so quickly and have the confidence to compete with the God of Destruction?
"Tomorrow is my turn to oversee the God Realm Committee again, which is a good opportunity to make a move." Having made up his mind, Tang San finally felt relieved.
Because of that damned solar eruption, he had relinquished his authority over the God Realm's central authority and made Douluo Continent shine brightly, attracting the attention of the God of Destruction.
You see, in the past, the God of Destruction never cared about the development of Douluo Continent, and it would have been incredibly easy for Tang San to make a move secretly, but now that was impossible.
...
With spatial teleportation, Zhou Weiqing successfully returned to the location of the Destruction Castle.
As the divine territory of the God of Destruction, the level of danger here was no less than that of the Asura Land.
Thick clouds piled up in the sky, their dark hues threatening to crush the city. Frequent, raging lightning bolts struck the earth, unleashing terrifying waves of destruction. When the light fell upon the lonely, ancient castle, it added a layer of mystique. A terrifying
aura of destruction permeated the air; any deity except the God-King would feel a deep tremor in their heart upon entering.
Perhaps due to a guilty conscience, Zhou Weiqing felt a surge of tension. However, upon entering the castle, before he could calm himself, he saw a group of deities seated in the spacious, ancient hall. At
the head of the hall, the throne was empty; the God of Destruction had not arrived. Below the throne, on either side, eight chairs were occupied by seven deities.
They were none other than the Seven Gods of Original Sin, subordinate to the God of Destruction.
The gods of original sin seemed to be conversing, but stopped abruptly upon seeing Zhou Weiqing, the god of destruction, arrive. The next moment, a tall, thin man in an orange robe spoke in a sarcastic tone, "Destruction? What a coincidence! Just as our lord summoned us, you returned."
"Wrath," Zhou Weiqing stepped forward and called out to the god who had spoken.
Indeed, this was the god of wrath, his body flashing with a dark orange light, exuding an aura of oppression and madness.
But he wasn't the leader of the Seven Gods of Original Sin. The truly most powerful was another, the deity seated first on the right side of the throne.
She was a woman with a beautiful, ethereal face, seemingly otherworldly, like a celestial being. Yet, this pure and exquisite beauty, combined with her slightly transparent dress, created an odd effect. Her graceful figure was tantalizingly visible, but whenever you tried to peek, you were blocked, unable to see even a glimpse.
This combination made her possess endless allure even without doing anything.
She was the leader of the Seven Gods of Original Sin, the Goddess of Lust.
"Has the Lord not arrived yet?" Zhou Weiqing sat in the first position on the left side of the throne. Although he was weaker than the Seven Gods of Original Sin in terms of strength—after all, he had only recently ascended to the divine realm and needed to accumulate power—his status was subtly above them. Under
the God of Destruction, the God of Destruction was undoubtedly the strongest individual.
"My lord should be arriving soon." The Goddess of Lust appeared quite holy; she merely possessed the divine power of lust, the original sin, which didn't mean she was a lecherous old woman.
Hearing this, Zhou Weiqing fell silent, quietly sitting in his chair and closing his eyes to rest.
Seeing this, the other original sin gods slightly curled their lips in disgust and began to converse amongst themselves.
"How did your mission go this time?" Zhou Weiqing didn't speak, but the Goddess of Lust took the initiative to inquire.
Opening his eyes slightly, Zhou Weiqing calmly replied, "Everything went smoothly. I solved a major problem for the people of that plane and incidentally obtained a batch of faith power."
"Wow, that's indeed quite good." The Goddess of Lust sincerely praised, but strangely, her eyes were somewhat cold. "I hope you make good use of this faith power."
"Then I won't trouble you." Zhou Weiqing replied indifferently.
The Goddess of Lust chuckled silently. Unbeknownst to them, the original sin gods who had been conversing had already fallen silent, their expressions towards the God of Destruction all unfriendly.
This task, originally intended for the God of Destruction, was snatched away by him. The Seven Gods of Original Sin, like brothers, were naturally displeased, but fearing it would embarrass their lord, they would have already erupted.
"Whoosh."
Just then, a muffled whistling sound came, and deep purple light gathered on the throne, finally transforming into a cloaked figure.
"My Lord."
Upon seeing the newcomer, everyone hurriedly rose and bowed.
The God of Destruction was about to nod when he suddenly saw the God of Destruction to his left. A subtle smile appeared on his lips, and he said, "Alright, sit down."
The group sat down again.
The God of Destruction said, "I called you here for no other reason than to inform you that I will personally lead you to the Forbidden Land where the Golden Dragon King is sealed to absorb negative emotions and amplify yourselves. This is a special reward for you."
Hearing this, the eyes of the Seven Gods of Original Sin instantly brightened.
The Forbidden Land was the third place that the gods feared, because deep within it, the Golden Dragon King, whose strength was comparable to a top-tier god-king, was sealed.
Although the Golden Dragon King wasn't very bright, the negative emotions he released were exceptionally terrifying, requiring even the Seven Gods of Original Sin to be cautious when absorbing them.
But with the God of Destruction's guarantee, everything was safe; they could absorb them without restraint, without worrying about backlash.
"Thank you, Master." The Seven Gods of Original Sin immediately rose and bowed again.
The God of Destruction smiled amiably, "It seems this reward suits your tastes well."
The group exchanged glances, then couldn't help but smile.
"It seems you've completed your mission, Destruction. How did it go?" The God of Destruction smiled, turning his gaze to Zhou Weiqing, the God of Destruction.
"Reporting to Master, everything went smoothly." Zhou Weiqing's attitude was much better when facing the God of Destruction.
"Good that it went smoothly." The God of Destruction didn't say much more, and after a brief chat, changed the subject. "Lust, how's the matter I asked you to do?"
The Goddess of Lust sighed and said, "Reporting to my lord, the Rakshasa God died at the hands of the Asura God. In addition, the Asura God is inherently restrained by the Rakshasa God, which makes it extremely difficult to reunite the divine position. I tried many methods, but I couldn't reassemble the fragments of the divine position."
"I'm sorry to disappoint you."
The God of Destruction shook his head. "It's not your fault. After all, the divine position was torn apart by the Asura's killing intent. Reuniting it is inherently terrifyingly difficult."
The Goddess of Lust lowered her head slightly, her face full of helplessness. But suddenly, she remembered something and added, "Speaking of which, the Rakshasa God's position is a bit strange."
"What?" The God of Destruction asked in confusion, and the other gods also looked over.
The Goddess of Lust hesitated for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "I suspect that the fragments of the Rakshasa God's position are not complete. Perhaps there are other fragments left in the Douluo Plane."
The Douluo Plane... Zhou Weiqing's eyelids lifted slightly.
"Incomplete?" The God of Destruction's expression became surprised.
"Of course, this is just my guess. I can't be 100% sure if it's true or false." The God of Lust didn't give a definitive answer, leaving room for interpretation.
Silence fell over the hall.
The Rakshasa God also belonged to the lineage of evil gods. Although not a subordinate of the God of Destruction, they had interacted quite a bit, but unfortunately, he perished.
"Give me the fragment of the Rakshasa God, I'll study it," said the God of Destruction.
"Yes, sir." Lust didn't delay, immediately summoning a nebula-like entity.
The nebula's interior was dark purple, its surface shrouded in intense Rakshasa aura.
Everyone stared at the nebula; after all, it contained a fragment of a first-level god's divine position.
The God of Destruction waved his hand, accepting it, and said calmly, "That's all for today. Disperse."
"Yes."
The Seven Gods of Original Sin each accepted the order, ignoring even the God of Destruction, and all seven left together.
But… looking at the God of Destruction who hadn't left, the God of Destruction paused, then spoke, "Wei Qing, is there anything else?"
In an instant, the God of Destruction's eyes, hidden deep within his cloak, sharpened.
Zhou Weiqing, unaware of this, tentatively asked, "My lord, if the fragments of the Rakshasa God are truly incomplete, perhaps the rest are in the Douluo Plane. After all, the Rakshasa God perished there."
The God of Destruction calmly replied, "What are your thoughts? You can tell me."
Zhou Weiqing forcibly calmed his inner tension and said calmly, "Does my lord have any plans regarding the Douluo Plane? If so, perhaps I can use that as a starting point to think of a solution for you."
The God of Destruction simply stared at Zhou Weiqing, and just as Zhou Weiqing was at a loss, he smiled, "Of course I have plans, otherwise why would I send Lust to repair the Rakshasa God's position?"
"However, I cannot tell you the specifics of the plan for now. You only need to know that this plan is very important and involves many deities."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Weiqing's heart clenched, and a glint flashed in his eyes hidden beneath his armor
. "Alright, you've had a long journey. Go back and rest. Don't worry too much about the Rakshasa God. Whether it can be repaired is still uncertain. I'm just trying." The God of Destruction spoke in a 'kind' tone.
Zhou Weiqing respectfully stood up. "Your subordinate obeys."
After bowing, he calmly walked out of the castle, his inner tension easing.
Heaven was on his side.
Originally, he couldn't find a reason to ask the God of Destruction about the matter Tang San had asked him to do, but with the Rakshasa God fragment, everything fell into place perfectly.
A smile flashed across Zhou Weiqing's face, unaware that all of this was leading him to his demise.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, just as Zhou Weiqing stepped out of the castle, a terrifying bolt of lightning descended from the sky, illuminating the dim hall with flashing electric light.
On his throne, the God of Destruction sat silently, gazing at Zhou Weiqing's departing figure. Lightning illuminated his deep cloak, revealing a pair of eyes chillingly cold.
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