Outrageous! I threw a hundred or so overpowered characters into Douluo Continent.

He didn't even bother to use his overwhelming divine power again. He simply reached into the pit, lifted Qian Chongguang up, and gripped his collar tightly with his well-defined knuckles. His iron fist, imbued with the power to shatter mountains, pounded into him again and again. Each punch was accompanied by the crisp sound of divine bones shattering, and golden angelic blood splattered onto the white jade altar, creating a stark contrast with the filth.

He didn't kill him; each strike precisely crushed Qian Chongguang's physical body, yet he held onto his soul tightly, preventing him from fainting or falling—he wanted this ant who dared to desecrate him to clearly experience the ultimate pain in the world.

But his unrestrained rage had already caused terrifying killing power to break through the boundaries of the Divine Ascension Staircase, sweeping across most of the God Realm like a tsunami. In the temples throughout the God Realm, countless low-ranking gods were forced to their knees by this pressure, unable to even lift their heads; even the first-level gods who were in charge of various regions changed their expressions and looked towards the source of the divine power eruption.

In the central temple of the divine realm, where the five great god-kings held their discussions, the God of Destruction, seated beside the main seat, suddenly opened his eyes, his destructive divine power surging instantly. He could clearly sense that the furious rage that threatened to incinerate everything came from his old friend of tens of thousands of years—the God of Asura.

"Shura? What's wrong with him?" The God of Destruction frowned, his deep voice tinged with astonishment. "This divine power fluctuation is completely unpredictable. Could it be that some remnants from another world have broken through the defenses and invaded the God Realm?"

Beside him, the Goddess of Life, surrounded by a shimmering green light, slowly rose, her delicate brows furrowed, her eyes filled with genuine worry: "Something's wrong. This killing aura is filled with uncontrolled rage, devoid of any composure in the face of an enemy. Something unexpected has happened that we're unaware of. Let's go check it out."

"I'm quite curious to see what could make Shura so angry." The evil god-king beside him raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips, his evil divine power already poised to erupt. "Could it be that someone tore down his Shura Temple? I want to see which reckless fool dared to stir up this hornet's nest."

The benevolent God-King beside him gently shook his head, his gentle voice carrying a hint of solemnity: "Let's go there first, lest something serious happen and damage the foundation of the God Realm. If he loses control and vents his anger like this, and destroys the ladder to godhood, the path to ascension in the lower realm will be cut off."

Before the words were even finished, four divine powers at the God-King level simultaneously pierced the heavens of the God Realm. In just a few dozen breaths, they traversed most of the God Realm and arrived above the Divine Ascension Staircase. Behind them, a group of first-level gods who had received the news followed closely, but dared only linger far behind, not daring to approach even half a step closer—everyone knew that the enraged Asura God was a powder keg that didn't recognize even his own family, and no one wanted to provoke him.

But when the four great gods saw the scene before them, they were all stunned.

On the pristine, unblemished white jade altar, the Asura God, his eyes bloodshot, held a young deity covered in blood, his bones mostly shattered, in one hand. His other fist hovered in mid-air, about to strike again. The young deity's white robes were already soaked in blood, and the six-winged angel on his back drooped, most of its feathers missing. His breath was as faint as a candle flickering in the wind; it was clear to anyone with eyes that another blow would annihilate him completely.

Just as the God of Destruction was about to speak to dissuade him, his gaze inadvertently swept over the filth beneath the feet of the God of Asura, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

Not only him, but also the Goddess of Life, the God of Kindness, the God of Evil, and even the first-level gods following far behind, all clearly saw that yellow and white thing that smelled faintly of fishy stench even through the protective divine light.

An eerie silence instantly fell over the entire area surrounding the Divine Staircase.

What is the divine realm? It is the most sacred and unattainable place in all the heavens and myriad realms. Every blade of grass and every tree here is imbued with divine power, and not even a speck of mortal dust can fall upon it, let alone the most filthy and unbearable excrement of the mortal world.

The gods looked at each other in bewilderment, first with extreme surprise, then suddenly realized what was going on.

No wonder... no wonder the Asura God was so angry, beating people to death like a madman.

If it were them, the mighty God-Kings, being publicly humiliated with such a thing plastered at their feet in their own divine realm, they would probably be even more out of control than the Asura God.

The Evil God King was so trying to suppress his laughter that his shoulders were shaking. He quickly covered his mouth with his hand and shrank behind the God of Destruction, afraid that the God of Asura would see him and take his anger out on him.

But the next second, everyone's gaze fell on the young god being held in their hands, and they were stunned once again when they saw the iconic six-winged angel wings on his back.

Wait... an angel?

Six-winged angels are the most orthodox direct descendants of the angelic gods, synonymous with light and holiness. They are born with an extreme aversion to filth and evil, and spend their lives fighting against darkness and filth.

How could an angel race that refuses to be tainted by even the filth of the mortal world do something so outrageous?

Let alone the Asura God, even these bystanders couldn't figure out the key to this.

As the Asura God's iron fist was about to fall again, this newly ascended angel god would likely be annihilated on the spot, without even a chance for reincarnation.

The God of Destruction finally regained his senses, stepped forward, and instantly unleashed his destructive divine power, firmly blocking the Asura God's descending iron fist. He shouted in a deep voice:

"Shura, stop!"

The moment the iron fist was blocked, the Asura God abruptly raised his head, his blood-red eyes fixed on the Destruction God King. The killing intent around him surged even more, and his voice was filled with barely suppressed rage: "Destruction? You dare to stop me?!"

"If I had arrived any later, you would have killed the newly ascended god on the spot!" The God King of Destruction frowned, showing no sign of backing down. "Even if he committed a grave error, he should be subject to the laws of the divine realm and judged jointly by us five God Kings. What kind of behavior is it for you to vent your anger in public like this?"

"Look at this?" The Asura God seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world. He pointed sharply to the filth at his feet, his voice trembling with extreme anger. "Look at this! This bastard has desecrated me and the divine realm with the filthiest things in the mortal world! Even if I grind him to dust, it will be too good for him!"

Upon hearing this, the gods around him, who had been suppressing their laughter, dared not even breathe loudly.

Everyone knows that the Asura God values ​​his dignity and reputation most in this life. Now that he has been humiliated in public in this way, this matter is unlikely to be resolved easily.

Even though Qian Chongguang, held in someone's hand and barely clinging to life, still managed a mocking smile through his bloodied and mangled mouth as he weakly spoke to the God of Asura: "God King... you can't take it anymore? When you manipulated the lives and deaths of mortals, altered others' memories, and treated the entire Douluo Continent as your backyard, did you never think... that someone would throw something dirty into your pristine backyard?"

These words struck like a thunderbolt chilled to the bone, hitting the Asura God hard on the head, who was blinded by rage.

The surging crimson divine power emanating from his body suddenly stopped, and the hand gripping Qian Chongguang's collar tightened sharply. His crimson pupils instantly shrank to the size of pinpoints—he had been so overwhelmed by the extreme humiliation that he had completely forgotten that the four god-kings of the same rank, Destruction and Life, along with dozens of first-level gods, were all standing aside, having heard every single word Qian Chongguang said!

The five great god-kings of the Divine Realm Council tacitly agreed to favor each other and manipulate events behind the scenes when selecting their successors; everyone usually turned a blind eye and never brought it to the forefront. But now, his manipulation of the lives and deaths of mortals in the lower realms, his alteration of memories, and his forced creation of a succession script have been blatantly exposed by a newly ascended god in front of all the high-ranking officials of the Divine Realm!

This is no small matter; it's a shocking scandal that could make him a laughingstock in the divine realm and shake his authority as an enforcer! Even if he were one of the five great god-kings who wield the law, he could never bear such a crime.

"Shut up!"