Reality.
Watching the video, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but curse, "Shameless old bastard!"
Anyone with eyes could tell that Tang San's self-righteous speech about how he, as a God King, couldn't abuse his power, was nothing more than a flimsy excuse. His real goal was clearly to suppress Huo Yuhao and prevent him from forming his own faction in the Divine Realm—forcing him to forever submit to Tang San's tyranny, a loyal hound serving the Tang family without complaint.
This was outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!
Huo Yuhao clenched his teeth so hard he could crush stone. Never before had he wanted to kill someone so badly. Not even back when his mother died from the persecution of the Duke's household did he feel this furious. Tang San's actions in the video were so utterly despicable, they defied belief.
What kind of grudge must he hold to bully someone like this?
Divine Realm.
The other God Kings looked at Tang San with eyes full of dawning realization, as if saying, So this is who you really are. They had all been fooled by Tang San's image—after all, he had possessed the body of a descendant of the Blue Silver Empress, which made him seem naturally close to nature. This gave him an innate sense of affinity, and upon becoming a god and inheriting the Sea God's legacy, that affinity had only intensified.
It was now to the point where it subtly influenced others' perceptions. Even gods fell under his charm, mistakenly believing he was truly virtuous.
In the video.
After delivering his lofty speech, Tang San changed the subject, saying, "Besides, I already let you bring your parents here, didn't I? Having them with you should be enough."
Enough? Enough my ass!
Just hearing that made Dai Yuhao seethe. He couldn't help but protest, "But my father and I barely spent any time together growing up, and he didn't even know my mother well. My mother was just a mortal—what can they do in the Divine Realm? Just stay confined in my tiny courtyard in lonely isolation?"
Seeing that Dai Yuhao dared to talk back, Tang San's ocean-deep blue eyes flashed with displeasure. Though he still maintained a benevolent façade, his voice had turned completely cold.
"Watch your tone when you speak to me."
Dai Yuhao wanted to say more, but when he saw the coldness in Tang San's eyes, he ultimately held his tongue.
It was obvious to the viewers—he caved.
After a long silence, Dai Yuhao finally spoke in a hoarse voice, "Then at the very least, please revive Elder Electrolux. I made him a promise, and he already had god-level strength. Creating a necromancy god position in the Divine Realm wouldn't be hard…"
But before he could finish, an overwhelming divine pressure froze him in place. His face turned pale.
At that moment, Tang San radiated a righteous glow, as if he were the embodiment of justice. His voice was solemn and majestic. "Evil power has no place in the Divine Realm. As a God King, how could I allow such corruption to exist here? And besides, the Divine Realm's power is limited—how can we create new god positions at will?"
"You're forbidden from ever using that evil power again. Furthermore…" As he spoke, Tang San unleashed his blood-red Asura God energy and drew the Asura Sword, slashing it at Dai Yuhao.
Though Dai Yuhao wasn't physically harmed, a wisp of black energy was wiped from his soul—it was Electrolux's last hope for revival, now utterly erased.
"I have fulfilled my duty as the Asura God, cleansing the remnants of this evil spirit," Tang San declared with righteous grandeur.
Dai Yuhao's eyes nearly burst with fury! He struggled violently, but his body was locked by divine force, unable to move. All he could do was watch helplessly as the black mist dispersed into the air… Even the audience could see the pain and helplessness in his heart.
Clearly, Dai Yuhao's life in the Divine Realm was far from pleasant. The carefree and glorious life people imagined—this wasn't even close. In fact, it was the complete opposite.
The once high-spirited youth was now a broken man, as pitiful and wretched as a stray dog soaked by rain. Pitiful, pathetic, and deeply tragic.
Many viewers shook their heads in sighs of dismay. This wasn't the divine ascension they had imagined. In the Divine Realm, it was just like the mortal world—full of scheming, oppression, and the same ruthless law of strength. If your power wasn't enough, you were destined to be trampled.
In the video.
Watching the last hope of Electrolux's revival vanish at the hands of his beloved father-in-law, Dai Yuhao's gaze turned complicated beyond words. He couldn't even describe how he felt. He was powerless to change anything, and in the end, he could only mutter in a dry voice, "Forgive me, Father-in-law. I'll go look for Wutong now…"
But even then, Tang San wasn't done with him. In a seemingly casual tone, he said, "Not so fast. I heard that last time, when Wutong scolded you, you dared to talk back?"
Hearing this, Dai Yuhao was clearly annoyed. "But I wasn't in the wrong that time. She was being unreasonable…" He didn't get to finish.
He was instantly struck down by an overwhelming divine force, coughing up a mouthful of blood.
Tang San, surrounded by divine might, looked down upon him with cold disdain and declared, "How dare you make my daughter suffer? If it weren't for the fact that you carry some of Mubai's blood, barely giving you some qualification, I would've ground you into dust long ago, no matter how talented you are or what trials you've overcome!"
"Don't forget that bastard child of yours in the mortal world. Remember, this is the debt you owe Wutong!"
By now, his voice had turned completely cold. He stared down at Dai Yuhao with a chilling gaze. "And one more thing—last time, did you try to use your Spirit Eye to peek into the mortal realm? If I hadn't caught you in time, you would've succeeded. 'Paying respects to your teachers and friends'? More like you wanted to see that bastard child again. If you dare try it again, it won't be this simple. Remember: gods are forbidden from interfering in the lives of mortals. I am a God King—don't disgrace me!"
At this point, countless viewers in the live chat couldn't hold back anymore.
[The hell kind of God King is this?!]
[His mouth says virtue, but his actions scream tyrant!]
[No evil powers allowed? Then why haven't you killed the Evil God King yet?!]
[I'm so pissed off watching this!]
[Gods can't interfere with mortals? Then what about when you threatened Huo Yuhao using Juzi's kid, huh?!]
[Seriously! And don't tell me you didn't know how Juzi got pregnant! You were probably watching the whole thing!]
[You put a chastity seal on your daughter, but you let your future son-in-law walk straight into a trap? You did it on purpose!]
[You wanted Huo Yuhao to be wracked with guilt, so that Juzi's child would become a shackle and he'd be forced to dance to your tune!]
[Some 'God King' you are!]
[With a God King like this, the Divine Realm is doomed!]
[Anyone under this guy's rule is just plain unlucky!]
The live chat exploded. By now, the audience was fully emotionally invested. Their perspective had completely aligned with Huo Yuhao's, and watching him suffer like this made them feel it too.
Just the thought of having your life controlled by someone like this, of watching your bright future destroyed by such a monster…
What made it worse was that he cloaked his tyranny in righteousness and enforced it with brute strength—while you were utterly powerless to resist.
Despair filled countless hearts, along with overwhelming hatred toward Tang San.
Divine Realm.
Even among the gods—God Kings included—many were stunned, their eyes wide with disbelief. So this is the real Tang San. They had truly learned something today.
They'd been fooled for so long by his saintly appearance. But underneath it all, Tang San was nothing more than a hypocrite of the highest order.
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