Chapter 161 The Storm Is Brewing
At this moment, all the gods in the Divine Realm gathered together.
Seeing that the gods were all present, the Sea God spoke first.
"Gentlemen, my successor and the successor of the Asura God have completed their divine trials and achieved dual divine positions."
Immediately afterward, the Angel God and the Rakshasa God spoke simultaneously.
"My successor, Qian Renxue (Bibi Dong), has completed her inheritance and successfully reached level one hundred."
Upon hearing this, the gods stirred.
Those standing or sitting, the second and third-level gods, whispered amongst themselves.
"Great! Finally, we can take action against that person!"
"That's right, anything that threatens the Divine Realm must never exist!"
"Dare to oppose our Divine Realm? I think that mortal named Lan Minghua is tired of living!"
The gods vented their long-suppressed emotions.
After all, they had been waiting for this day for years.
And during that time, they received orders from the five Great God-Kings.
They were tasked with leaving behind a legacy for humanity, providing an opportunity for those Soul Douluos who wouldn't otherwise become Title Douluos to achieve that status.
Even for gods, leaving a legacy comes at a price.
And this legacy is inextricably linked to their own existence.
If their secrets were discovered by their mortal enemies, it would be a fatal weakness.
Internal strife is an inevitable part of any power dynamic,
and even gods cannot escape it.
Therefore, leaving a legacy could be exploited by those with ulterior motives, threatening their safety.
However, those who ordered them to do this were the five powerful God Kings.
These second- and third-level gods dared not utter a word of complaint, so they could only direct their hatred at Lan Minghua.
These gods were essentially the face of most of the gods in the God Realm, typical bullies who prey on the weak.
Watching the gods, who resembled a noisy crowd in a market, the God of Destruction, one of the five God Kings, frowned.
"Shut up!"
he roared, a shout seemingly containing boundless destructive power, causing the entire Pantheon to tremble.
His palm, imbued with the power of divine destruction, slammed heavily onto the round table.
With a crack, a small spiderweb-like crack appeared on the table, made of the hardest material in the divine realm.
Instantly, the second and third-level gods turned deathly pale, cold sweat pouring down their foreheads like waterfalls.
They knew that for the God-King, killing them would be as easy as turning his hand.
The God-King of Destruction coldly snorted, his icy gaze sweeping over the gods.
Finally, it landed on the God of Asura, and he said coldly, "Tell me, what's next? Don't tell me I have to wait any longer; I'm already impatient!"
The God of Destruction had a short temper; being able to patiently wait for several years was already his limit.
The God of Good and the God of Evil remained silent, their gazes simultaneously fixed on the God of Asura and the God of the Sea.
The Asura God felt somewhat uncomfortable under their gazes and turned to the Sea God, the one who had proposed the plan.
He spoke, "Sea God, tell me."
In an instant, the Sea God became the focus of everyone's attention.
Facing the gazes of the five Great God Kings, the Sea God felt as if he were sitting on pins and needles.
However, he did not flinch and confidently said, "Next, let our successors, and those who absorbed your legacy to become Title Douluos, deal with Lan Minghua's disciple. After all, there's no such thing as a free lunch."
Upon hearing this, the gods who had left their legacy revealed sinister smiles.
They had all left methods in their legacy to make those who received it their puppets.
When necessary, they could even take over and fight on behalf of others, unleashing even greater power.
The five Great God Kings also nodded secretly; they were aware of the Sea God's scheme.
Although the Sea God's divine position was only that of a first-level god, he was a cunning old fox in the God Realm. The Sea God, satisfied with the gods' reaction, continued, "In this way, we have an absolute advantage, enough to drive Lan Minghua's disciple and the Heavenly Dragon Empire to the brink of destruction.
As long as we kill Lan Minghua's disciple, we don't need to worry about him not coming to the God Realm.
Then, our carefully prepared scheme can be used to trap him like a turtle in a jar. He
won't be able to escape." The five God Kings neither denied nor confirmed.
After exchanging glances, the Asura God spoke, "As you say. We only care about the result; we don't care about the process."
The gods then exchanged more details before returning to their respective positions to prepare to face the enemy of the God Realm—Lan Minghua.
On the continent, in the Star Luo Empire region,
the Title Douluos of the Spirit Hall, Seagod Island, and the Heavenly Dragon Empire had almost all gathered.
The Title Douluos of the Heavenly Dragon Empire in the Star Luo Empire had received the news early and quickly left their original camps.
Not long after, Tang San arrived with the Title Douluos of Seagod Island.
However, they found nothing.
Tang San looked at the empty camp, a hint of disdain in his eyes.
He immediately scoffed, "Hmph, these cowards from the Heavenly Dragon Empire, did they run away with their tails between their legs knowing I was coming?"
The Title Douluos from Seagod Island had ferocious expressions, their eyes burning with hatred.
Because a Title Douluo from the Heavenly Dragon Empire had killed their beloved Sea Spear Douluo, their hatred for the Heavenly Dragon Empire had long since run deep.
They immediately echoed, "That's right, the Heavenly Dragon Empire is a bunch of cowards. This time, we will definitely avenge Brother Sea Spear!"
Just then, Tang San suddenly frowned. He keenly sensed two auras no less powerful than his approaching.
The next moment, the Spirit Hall appeared.
The Spirit Hall forces, led by Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong, slowly appeared.
Suddenly, the atmosphere between the two sides became tense.
Although they had formed an alliance, neither could guarantee that the other wouldn't stab them in the back.
Just as they were wondering what to do, Tang San, Bibi Dong, and Qian Renxue felt the voices of their respective inherited gods resound in their minds.
They all spoke with the same message: Unite to deal with Lan Minghua; your grudges can wait!
The gods of the God Realm intervened, their words sealing the deal.
Tang San, Qian Renxue, and Bibi Dong dared not act rashly.
However, deep down, they harbored resentment towards those high and mighty gods.
But due to the gods' power, they could only endure it.
Thus, the Spirit Hall and Seagod Island forces entered the Star Luo Empire's imperial city together.
Meanwhile, the new emperor of the Star Luo Empire had been waiting for some time.
Dai Mubai, dressed in magnificent imperial robes, beamed with a smile upon seeing Tang San.
"Hahaha, Little San, long time no see."
Dai Mubai, now possessing both status and strength, was beaming with pride.
However, Tang San did not answer Dai Mubai, but instead gave him a cold glance.
His eyes seemed to say: Little San, how dare you call me that?
Tang San, a paragon of ingratitude, would never tolerate someone weaker than him calling him "Third Brother"!
Dai Mubai was stunned, his smile instantly freezing as he remembered Tang San's character.
He quickly forced an awkward smile and called out, "Third Brother," without sincerity.
Tang San was pleased with the address. "Mubai, it has indeed been a long time."
He casually greeted him and sat directly on the dragon throne of the Star Luo Empire's emperor, acting as if it were his due.
Dai Mubai dared not speak out, and could only fawn over Tang San like a sycophant.
The others dared not say anything either, after all, Tang San was the strongest among them.
On the other side, the retreating Title Douluos of the Heavenly Dragon Empire also reunited with Oscar and the others.
(End of Chapter)
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