Douluo Continent: I, Huo Yuhao, am the Master of Spirit

Chapter 412 The God of Time and [God]

"That's the power of creation?!"

Has the conflict really escalated to this point?

Ji Dong, the evil god dressed in black, stood on the top floor of the God Realm Committee, gazing at the ethereal sea of ​​clouds. This sea of ​​clouds was entirely composed of immortal spiritual energy, and ordinary people could extend their lifespan by a hundred years and undergo a cleansing of their marrow by breathing in it.

At this moment, the once calm sea of ​​clouds began to ripple with waves, and pink light burst forth in the distance, quickly turning the sea of ​​clouds pink.

Any tangible object is restored to its most primitive form under this power, and the thick clouds begin to dissipate, turning into pure celestial energy that falls upon the earth, nourishing this divine land.

There is a legend in the divine realm that destruction and life are the two sides of creation, and these two forces constitute everything in the divine realm.

Good and evil endowed the creations of the divine realm with thought and emotion, giving rise to laughter and sorrow, and from this, humanity was born.

The Asura God brought order to the God Realm through slaughter. Tang San, because he rarely used the Asura God's divine position, did not understand that the most essential symbol of the Asura God was not slaughter, but order.

A stunningly beautiful woman in a white robe came up to Ji Dong from behind the God of Evil, took his arm, and spoke with deep concern.

"The power of creation..."

"I remember that the appearance of this power meant that the two god-kings, Life and Destruction, were willingly giving up everything?"

"How could this happen? If all three God-Kings were to be harmed at the same time, the God Realm would be left with only the two of us to shoulder the burden."

The God of Evil also felt a bit of a headache. He and Blazing Flame had not actually fully inherited the positions of the God of Evil and the God of Goodness; they were merely acting on their behalf.

To be on the safe side, the original Good and Evil didn't even give them the two ultimate artifacts, the Scales of Judgment and the Heart of Goodness.

This results in Ji Dong and Lie Yan being the weakest among the God Kings, and they might be defeated by Rong Nianbing in a one-on-one fight.

Ji Dong had absolutely no interest in power. He just wanted to stay home with his wife and mix drinks. If the three God Kings were to die at the same time, they would truly be the tallest people in the entire God Realm!

I woke up to find myself the boss! Not because I'm so strong, but because everyone stronger than me has surpassed me.

Those who least wanted to rule the divine realm were forced to do so, while those who most desired to rule the divine realm could not obtain it, which can be considered a mockery of fate.

"Is it really necessary? It's just a minor conflict, is it worth risking your life?"

"Darling, let's run! This realm of gods is doomed!"

Ji Dong hurriedly shook his wife's shoulders. He didn't want to be dressed in yellow robes by the gods of the divine realm and forced to work day and night on the golden toilet of the divine realm committee.

Her long, fiery red hair swayed as she tapped Ji Dong's head and looked at the distant light, saying, "Should we go check out the situation?"

"Although we don't have any super artifacts, we can still mediate a fight."

"The divine realm cannot suddenly lose three god-kings; the barrier of the divine realm will become unstable!"

Hearing his wife say so, Ji Dong didn't refuse and nodded, saying:

"Yes, we really can't let the three god-kings continue causing trouble."

"What has become of the God Realm? Those two old God Kings are still entangled in the mortal realm for lifetimes. Every time they reach the peak of their cultivation and are able to return to the God Realm, they disappear without a trace!"

I really don't know if those two have some kind of prophetic ability, and that's why they stubbornly refuse to return to the realm of gods now.

"Sigh, there's no point in complaining about the two old god-kings now. I'd better stabilize the situation first."

While complaining, Ji Dong activated the evil divine power within his body, and the nine black divine rings behind his head emitted a deep black light.

A black pillar of light rose from the ground, and the pressure of a god-king level enveloped the heavens and earth. Then, Lie Yan, who was standing next to Ji Dong, grasped Ji Dong's hand and also activated the God of Kindness with all his might.

A beam of light, black and white, erupted at the top of the Divine Realm Committee, representing the power of divine consciousness and nature, soothing the hearts of the gods.

The ethereal sky was divided into three parts by black, white, and pink. Unfortunately, not many gods dared to admire this spectacle, because looking at it for even a second longer might cause an explosion.

The power of creation is far more powerful and has a higher priority than the power of life and the power of destruction.

As the saying goes, the pinker the color, the fiercer the fight. The creator god is pink from head to toe, so his strength is self-evident.

Many deities in the divine realm have had their sharp edges dulled by complacency.

If this were in the lower realm, countless people would be willing to risk their lives to witness such a powerful and overwhelming sight. Even if they died, being able to comprehend such ultimate power would make their lives worthwhile.

The black and white beams of light seemed to provide a guiding force for all the fleeing gods on Earth, and everyone was heading towards the Divine Realm Committee.

The forces of good and evil formed a black and white barrier, with a small opening at the bottom for the gods to enter.

This barrier is more than enough to withstand the aftershocks of the battle between the god-kings and to protect all the gods.

After confirming that the barrier would not disappear in a short time, Ji Dong and Lie Yan exchanged a glance, and then transformed into two streams of light, one black and one white, and headed towards the former Sea God's Mansion.

Beside the Divine Realm Committee, Zhou Weiqing, the God of Destruction, clad in silver armor and exuding a chilling aura, stood with a solemn expression.

When the Destruction faction gathered, he did not go there, but stayed at the God Realm Committee to maintain order. Although he was the top general under Destruction and invincible in close combat, he was more inclined to side with Tang San because of Tang San's help in his early years, and there was even a possibility that he would turn against him.

Seeing the pink light shining in the distance, he immediately sensed something was wrong. Seven silver halos shone behind his head, and a pair of giant hammers appeared in his hands.

The power of savagery and the power of destruction swirled around his body. In a sense, Tang Hao, who was currently fighting Di Tian in the lower realm, could be considered his subordinate god, as the two were deities of the same lineage.

He kicked off the ground with both legs and soared into the sky, preparing to head towards the Sea God's Mansion. But as he flew, he suddenly found himself back on the ground, as if the previous action had never happened at all.

A woman dressed in a golden robe, whose face was obscured, lightly touched the clouds with her bare feet, leaving ripples on the ground. She came to the side of the God of Destruction and said softly, "God of Destruction, why don't you stay with me in the Council of Gods to maintain order?"

"It's already chaotic enough over there. Adding another level one god like you won't change anything."

"Believe me, this is the best future for the divine realm."

The God of Destruction unleashed a powerful hammer blow, but the woman in the golden robe remained motionless. The giant hammer, larger than a person, was unable to advance any further when it was just an inch away from her.

There seemed to be an abyss between the giant hammer and the woman, and the sense of sluggishness made the God of Destruction feel a little short of breath.

He immediately stepped back, looking warily at the woman in the golden robe, and said, "The God of Time?"

"I never expected that even a homebody like you, who never leaves the house for hundreds of years, would come out."

The Goddess of Time shook her head, gently removing her hood to reveal an exquisitely beautiful face. Her golden eyes seemed to hold the spinning of clocks, and her silver-white hair cascaded down, one side braided and falling to her chest. She spoke softly:

"Yes, I also want to stay at home forever, but unfortunately they're making too much noise."

"God of Destruction, Tang San doesn't need your help. After today, the Sea God will cease to exist, but the Sun God will be born."

"Believe me, this is the best future for the divine realm."

To ensure this future happens, you, an unrelated person, should stay with me on the Divine Realm Committee.

Zhou Weiqing's pupils contracted, and his breathing became somewhat rapid. The God of Time had just been talking about Tang San, and he knew his position; this was something only he and Tang San knew.

The veins on his hands, which gripped the enormous double hammers, bulged, but he did not make any rash moves. He said in a deep voice, "God of Time, the most mysterious deity in the divine realm, what exactly did you see?"

There are very few gods in the entire divine realm who have actually seen the Goddess of Time. Everyone only knows that this main god exists, but she has no connection with the seven original sin gods or the seven elemental gods.

Sometimes, even the God of Destruction couldn't find her when he wanted to see her.

Space and time are often mentioned together, but the power of time is far more noble than that of space. No one in the divine realm knows the true face of the Goddess of Time. The God of Jealousy even slanders her as a boy who is not a woman at all.

The God of Destruction may have been the first deity to see the true face of the God of Time.

The God of Time tucked a strand of silver-white hair behind her ear, revealing her delicate ear, and said in a languid tone:

"I saw a lot."

"Secrets have no meaning in the face of time; I thought you should have known this long ago."

"Never mind, it's a good thing we don't know. God of Destruction, if you're willing to believe in the prophecy of time, then stay with the Divine Realm Committee."

Don't do anything unnecessary. If you're eager for a fight, I'm willing to spar with you for a while.

The God of Destruction looked at the pink light in the distance, remained silent for a long time, and then his giant hammer turned into a phantom and disappeared into the world.

He turned and walked toward the Divine Realm Committee, his silver armor churning the ground with a dull thud. The moment he entered the Divine Realm Committee, his threatening words rang out.

"I hope the future you describe is bright enough, otherwise I will definitely let you taste the power of destruction."

The God of Time was unimpressed. It was questionable whether he could even find him by then. His figure vanished from the spot and arrived at the top of the God Realm Committee.

This place was originally off-limits to gods below the rank of God-King, but now no one cares.

Looking at the sea of ​​clouds churning due to the turbulent energy flow, she softly said, "Great Spiritual Lord, Supreme Above All Things, Eternal God, All-Knowing and All-Powerful Lord."

"I've already given you the crown, so I've completed the task you assigned me. It's not unreasonable for me to take a break for a while, is it?"

"The divine realm is unaware that the God of Time has never actually existed; He is not in the past or present, but in the future."

"The fish that defies time returns to the past with the Lord's proverbs, ensuring the progress of the timeline in the Lord's name and spreading the Lord's glory."

"Sigh, I don't know when you'll give me a break. I'm practically living on coffee like Roman."

"There was a tea party I didn't attend in the future, and you didn't respond when I confessed my feelings to you back then."

"They treat people as backup options, deliberately keep them hanging on, and then force them to work here like cattle."

The golden eyes of the God of Time held a smile mixed with a hint of grievance. The seven divine halos behind his head faintly revealed an eighth and ninth halos, though they remained hidden.

The initial anchor point of the Spirit Lord in this timeline was not the little planet spirit, but her, a fish swimming against the current, who was also the referee of the Douluo God Realm.

(End of this chapter)