The Evil God's complacency was suddenly extinguished in a terrifying moment. BOOM! A fist enveloped in a dazzling aura suddenly struck his void consciousness.
He was pushed back, the surrounding dark currents shaking violently. The Evil God's pitch-black eyes widened in astonishment. What was happening? He was in a state of complete emptiness, transcending all concepts of existence and non-existence, yet this being had somehow managed to touch him?
From within the light, a god of unparalleled splendor emerged, clad in a dragon robe woven from the glory of countless civilizations. It was the Supreme God of Glory.
"Do you think the God Realm is only this much, you rebel?" The God of Glory sneered, his fist still vibrating with the power to shape and impose concepts upon the void itself.
The Demon God instantly realized a truth: He had been too overconfident. The world of gods was vast, to put it bluntly, infinite. The five gods meeting in this grand hall were just a small branch. The boundless divine realm beyond contained countless other regions, countless other supreme gods possessing unique powers, and they were rushing here after the alarm sounded.
"In my current state, fighting directly against this entire infinite divine realm would be extremely disadvantageous," the Demon God quickly analyzed. He enjoyed playing games, but he wasn't stupid. A plan of retreat was immediately formulated.
But before he could activate the spatial vortex, the Supreme God of Glory rushed forward at a speed that defied all laws of time. He unleashed a full-force punch, carrying with it all his arrogance and ultimate glory. The Demon God didn't bother to dodge; he directly took the full force of the punch, using its terrifying recoil to bend the flow of spacetime and vanish before the eyes of the gods in a resounding explosion.
BOOM!
In a distant land, the Demon God fell from a spatial rift. He slowly rose, shaking off the remnants of Golden Mana clinging to him. His destination this time wasn't Earth, but the Dark Side of the Divine Realm.
Unlike the majestic, sacred, light-filled upper realm, this was a chaotic, gray space filled with twisted structures. This was the gathering place of outcast gods, those with eccentric, insane personalities or those who rebelled against the rigid order of the supreme gods. They refused to obey, but the Divine Realm couldn't destroy them, leaving them to fend for themselves in this border region.
"To play a grand game of chess with those vain gods, I need some interesting pieces," the Demon God chuckled softly, his pitch-black eyes gleaming with cunning.
He decided to recruit an ally in this place. Walking slowly along the cracked black cobblestone streets, the Demon God began searching for a madman worthy of joining him in overthrowing the throne of those bathed in light. A dark alliance was about to be formed in this land of sin, he laughed, "I, the Demon God or the Evil God, am one and the same, and I will have my revenge."