A comparison of the two Douluo, Huo Yuhao, the Lord of Reincarnation

The Dark World, the Divine Council.

"Tang San's matter can be put on hold for now. But—"

In the Divine Realm Committee, the God of Destruction stared at Tang San and said, word by word:

"But you may be spared the death penalty, though you will not escape punishment."

Tang San raised an eyebrow: "What do you want?"

"Your position as God-King remains unchanged—after all, you will be needed to fight the enemy next. However, your decision-making power will be temporarily revoked from now on, and you are not allowed to participate in specific decisions."

The voice of the God of Destruction was cold and resolute:

"Whether it's the upcoming comparison of the celestial realms or the preparations for the fusion of the two realms, all major decisions must be voted on by the five members of the Divine Realm Committee, and only those passed by a majority can be implemented. You, Tang San, only have one vote."

"This is your punishment for interfering in the mortal realm without authorization. Do you accept it?"

Tang San was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed. What kind of punishment was this?

"Clothes."

He answered readily.

The God of Destruction was taken aback—he hadn't expected Tang San to agree so readily.

Tang San turned around and looked back at the light screen, his voice calm:

"Destruction, believe it or not, even if I didn't intervene, Huo Yuhao in that world might not have made it to the end."

"Fate is a thing... with too many variables."

He paused, his gaze deepening.

"Besides, do you really think that Huo Yuhao from the White World relied entirely on himself?"

"His teacher, Electrox—that Necromancer Saint—do you know his background? He comes from another world, a world completely different from Douluo Continent. His necromancy is not within the divine realm's legal system at all."

"Huo Yuhao's success today is thanks to that old monster from another world."

"And me..."

He didn't say anything more.

But everyone understood his subtext—

All I did was to help Huo Yuhao in this world take a safer path.

The God of Destruction sneered and mocked:

"Didn't Huo Yuhao in this world have Electrolux's help? Why is there such a huge difference in their cultivation levels, even though they started from the same point and had million-year-old soul beasts and remnant souls to help them?"

"Isn't this your 'masterpiece'?"

Upon hearing this, Tang San's face darkened. He was about to retort when he saw that both Blazing Flame and the Goddess of Life were shaking their heads at him.

Seeing this, Ji Dong coughed lightly and steered the conversation back on track:

"Alright, let's leave the past behind for now. Next, we need to discuss this properly—the Celestial Curtain's disadvantage is a foregone conclusion, so what preparations should our Divine Realm make?"

Lie Yan nodded: "That Huo Yuhao from the White World created the Samsara God Realm, and he has dragons, an undead army, and other allies under his command. As for us..."

She paused, then smiled wryly: "Besides a few of us, I'm afraid we can't stop the rest of the gods."

The God of Destruction shook his head and said, "That's not necessarily true. Although Huo Yuhao created his own God Realm at the age of twenty-two, his talent is indeed remarkable. However, it also means that he hasn't accumulated much at the God King level. Moreover, the fact that he was able to create his own God Realm means that there are no other God Realms in that world."

"In that case, the number of gods in that world won't be too large, and they'll all have only recently broken through to higher realms, so their strength will be significantly weaker than ours!"

Upon hearing this, Tang San glanced at the God of Destruction with some surprise, not expecting the God of Destruction to have such insights.

As someone who had been through it all, and especially familiar with the Douluo Continent, he naturally discovered what the God of Destruction had said.

He was just thinking that he could gain an advantage in the future by doing this, after all, no matter how strong Huo Yuhao was, could he be stronger than him?

He just didn't expect that the God of Destruction would see through this.

As for the other three god-kings, they also showed expressions of deep agreement.

The Goddess of Life whispered, "Could we contact the divine realm of that world? The celestial canopy says that after the two worlds merge, there will be a struggle for initial power. We are currently at a disadvantage in the celestial canopy, and then..."

"It's no use." The God of Destruction shook his head. "The rules of the Heavenly Canopy are very clear: the initial weights are determined by the comparison results. We've lost, and that's it; we can't change it."

"It's impossible to forcibly increase Huo Yuhao's cultivation level now; there's no time left. The outcome of this comparison is irreversible!"

Ji Dong pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "In that case, according to what the God of Destruction said before, we can only approach this from another angle now—"

His eyes flickered:

"Huo Yuhao from that White World, no matter how strong he is, is still just one person. His God Realm is newly established, and the number of gods is limited. Our Douluo God Realm, on the other hand, has existed for countless years and has a profound foundation."

"When the two worlds truly merge, the competition will not necessarily be about the strength of top-tier combat power."

"But...who can hold out until the end."

Tang San's eyes flashed, and he asked feigned innocence, "You mean...?"

Ji Dong nodded: "Full preparations for war."

"Mobilize all resources in the God Realm to enhance the combat power of the gods. At the same time, we also need to make preparations in advance in the lower realm—our Douluo Continent. In case the two realms merge, the battlefield will not only be in the God Realm..."

He paused, his voice slightly lower:

"We cannot lose even in the lower realms."

A brief silence fell over the hall. The information revealed by the sky was far too little, and they had no idea how different the lower realm of the other world was from their own.

But no matter how much it develops, the gap won't be too big. They don't believe that someone can make a world develop rapidly in just a few years (excluding Huo Yuhao's cultivation time).

In response to Ji Dong's suggestion, the God of Destruction slowly spoke:

"Okay, we'll do it your way."

He stood up and his gaze swept over the crowd:

"From this moment forward, the divine realm will enter a state of full preparedness, and all deities, regardless of rank, must participate."

As for Tang San—

He glanced at Tang San:

"Although your decision-making power has been stripped away, your combat strength remains. You will need to contribute to the upcoming preparations."

Tang San nodded slightly: "Of course."

The God of Destruction said no more and turned to walk out of the hall.

As he reached the door, he suddenly stopped and, without turning his head, said:

"Tang San, don't think I don't know about you making your parents the rulers of the Douluo Continent world."

"Once the matter of merging the two realms is settled, we'll settle the score for violating the rules of the divine realm later."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared outside the hall.

The Goddess of Life sighed softly, nodded to Tang San, and followed her husband away.

Ji Dong and Lie Yan exchanged a glance and stood up as well.

"Tang San," Ji Dong said softly, "Destruction may have a bad temper, but he's right. This time... you really went too far."

Tang San did not turn around.

Ji shook her head and left with Lieyan.

In the vast Divine Council Hall, only Tang San remained.

He stood alone in front of the light screen, gazing at the silent boy with his head down in the image, and at the figure in another world who stood above all the heavens, his eyes deep and unfathomable.

a long time.

He spoke softly, his voice barely audible:

"Yuhao... my good son-in-law."

"Do you really think that by becoming a god-king, you can escape fate?"

"Oh……"

A slight smile played at the corners of his lips, and a glint of something unreadable flashed in his eyes:

"The God-King of Reincarnation? Interesting."

"Let's see—"

"Who will have the last laugh?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure slowly disappeared into the Temple of Gods.

Only the light screen remained, still suspended above the round table, quietly playing the growth trajectory of the two Huo Yuhaos.

Under the sky.

The gears of fate are slowly turning.