"Perhaps... this is an opportunity." Tang San pondered, "If I can recruit the talent who founded the Axis Cult, I will have one more source of support to counter the God of Destruction in the future."
But immediately, his eyes became sharp again: "If they cannot be used by me..."
The unfinished words dissipated in the breeze of the God Realm, but the meaning contained within was clear.
Tang San raised his hand and tapped lightly, and a Divine Thought message flew toward the Water God's palace. As the main god in charge of water elements in the God Realm, the Water God must have long noticed this Sect named after water. He needed to know more information before making his next decision.
The sunset of the God Realm slowly sank into the sea of clouds, stretching Tang San's shadow very long.
This God King who had held the authority of the God Realm for many years felt for the first time a sense of crisis that things were slipping out of his control. The mysterious Divine Sense on the child of destiny, the newly emerged Sect in the Lower Realm, and the covetous God of Destruction... all these variables intertwined together, forming a complex chess game.
"It seems it is time to re-plan." Tang San muttered to himself, a trace of determination flashing in his eyes.
He turned and walked into the depths of the divine palace, the trident flashing with a cold chill under the reflection of the divine light. No matter how many variables lay ahead, he must ensure that everything ultimately proceeded according to his plan. After all, this concerned the future of the God Realm, and whether he could forever protect everything he wanted to protect.
On the distant Douluo Continent, Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong were completely unaware of the waves stirred up in the God Realm.
The afterglow of the sunset shone through the dormitory window, casting a warm halo on the shoulders of the teenagers. After the sparring just now, the atmosphere between the two had eased significantly. Huo Yuhao leaned against the window, his gaze inadvertently falling on Wang Dong. Outlined by the golden light, his roommate's profile looked exceptionally exquisite, and even that stray, unruly strand of powder-blue hair added a touch of liveliness.
"By the way," Huo Yuhao broke the silence first, his tone filled with sincere curiosity, "What is your Martial Soul? During the sparring just now, I seemed to see a very beautiful butterfly."
Wang Dong turned his head upon hearing this, a proud arc unconsciously rising at the corners of his lips: "You have a good eye." He tapped his fingertip lightly, and a streak of light outlined the silhouette of butterfly wings in the air, "My Martial Soul is the Light Goddess Butterfly, one of the most beautiful light-type Martial Souls."
The fleeting light and shadow made Huo Yuhao slightly dazed. He quickly came back to his senses and told him frankly: "My Martial Soul is a Body Martial Soul, Spirit Eyes."
"No wonder." Wang Dong looked at his eyes thoughtfully, "Your eyes emit a faint golden light when you use your Martial Soul." He suddenly turned his face away, looking slightly unnatural, his voice dropping a little, "About what happened just now... I was indeed too impulsive."
Huo Yuhao waved his hand and revealed a relieved smile: "It's all in the past. But your temper doesn't really match your Martial Soul."
"You!" Wang Dong was about to flare up, but then laughed himself, "Forget it, I won't hold it against you. But seriously, you should hurry up and Cultivate. Although I feel your talent is not bad, your current Soul Power Rank is really not enough to look at."
These words struck a chord with Huo Yuhao. He sighed softly and looked out the window at the darkening sky: "I know. Starting from tomorrow, I will double my efforts."
As twilight deepened, the two teenagers chatted idly in the dormitory. No one would have thought that this seemingly ordinary dormitory dispute had already penetrated through layers of space, alarming the supreme existence of the God Realm. The threads of fate were silently intertwining, leading their future toward a direction no one could predict.
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