Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

"God of Lust, have you prepared everything I asked you to prepare?"

The God of Destruction's deep voice, as if coming from the abyss, carried an invisible pressure and echoed throughout the hall.

The god of lust covered his mouth and chuckled, exuding a seductive charm. His eyes seemed to evoke the most primal desires in people's hearts.

"My lord, how could I dare to neglect the task you have entrusted to me?"

Her sweet, delicate voice seemed to carry a cloying fragrance, making one's heart flutter.

"I have prepared the items, but it was not easy to condense them. Even I expended a lot of divine power."

As she spoke, she deliberately puffed out her ample chest, as if hinting at something.

The God of Destruction frowned slightly, and said impatiently, "Enough nonsense, where's the stuff?"

The God of Lust was not annoyed. With a smile, he took out a delicate pink jade bottle from her unfathomable bosom.

The jade bottle was crystal clear, and one could vaguely see the pink liquid inside, which emitted an alluring fragrance.

"My lord, look, this is it."

The God of Lust gently placed the jade bottle in the God of Destruction's hand, her slender fingers intentionally or unintentionally brushing across the back of his hand, sending a tingling sensation through him.

"This thing was crafted at great cost. No one can withstand its power, not even you, my lord."

The God of Destruction glanced at her coldly, ignoring her provocation, and instead carefully examined the jade bottle in his hand.

"This thing, it's not harmful to the body, is it?" he asked in a deep voice.

"Of course not, my lord, rest assured." The God of Lust chuckled, covering his mouth. "These are just aphrodisiacs, they'll only make those who take them even more..."

She deliberately drew out her voice, her eyes alluring, as if she could already see the scene after the God of Destruction used the drug.

The God of Destruction ignored her, simply put the jade bottle away, and fell into deep thought.

"Little Green, you're right. Only our children can fully inherit our power."

"Once he grows up and inherits our divine position, what will a mere sea god amount to?"

"My Lord..." The God of Lust hesitated, as if he had something to say.

The God of Destruction glanced at her impatiently. "Speak your mind."

The God of Lust licked his lips, a glint of greed in his eyes. "My lord, as you know, condensing this medicine consumed a great deal of my faith power..."

"You see, is it possible...?" She didn't finish her sentence, but the meaning was already clear.

The God of Destruction remained silent for a moment, seemingly deep in thought.

"Alright then," he finally spoke, "I'll allocate one of my subordinate planes for you."

"Thank you, my lord!" The god of lust was overjoyed and immediately knelt down to express his gratitude.

The other gods, seeing this, all showed envy in their eyes.

The plane managed by the God of Destruction is far beyond what these first-level gods can compare to; not only is the plane vast, but the power it wields is also extremely formidable.

With the God of Lust obtaining such a plane, he will likely not only be able to replenish the lost power of faith in a short period of time, but his strength will also improve.

How could anyone not be envious? "My lord, regarding that matter, shall we begin?"

A short, hunched god emerged from the shadows, his eyes gleaming with a sinister green light, as if harboring countless wicked schemes.

He stuck out his long tongue and slowly licked his chapped lips, making a chilling sound.

"No rush, I have other plans. Let's put that matter on hold for now."

The God of Destruction waved his hand impatiently, his cold gaze remaining fixed on the small pink bottle in his hand.

He rubbed the bottle with his rough thumb, his knuckles making a clicking sound.

"However, you can prepare all the preliminary work first, and then..."

The voice of the God of Destruction was deep and hoarse, as if it came from the depths of hell, sending chills down one's spine.

"Yes, Lord." The eight gods stood up at the same time. They were all different in height and weight, but without exception, they all exuded a suffocating sense of oppression.

They bowed respectfully to the god of destruction, their movements perfectly synchronized, like a well-trained army.

At this moment, a halo of light appeared behind each of them, some dim and some bright, but each halo contained seven inner rings, layered upon each other, gradually changing color according to their own halo's original color, becoming lighter the further inward.

The seven rings of light represent their status as first-level gods!

The God of Destruction slowly stood up, his tall and imposing body resembling an insurmountable mountain.

A halo of light also illuminated his back. Compared to the other first-level gods below, his halo was much larger, containing nine rings, symbolizing terrifying destructive power.

A powerful aura of destruction emanated from him, causing all the gods present to feel a chill.

His dark red eyes gazed into the distance, their light shifting as if he were deep in thought.

Just then, a bright blue light suddenly tore through the darkness at the top of the hall and appeared above everyone's heads without warning.

The light was dazzling, like a star that suddenly appeared, illuminating the entire hall.

The moment the light appeared, the eight deities hidden in the shadows of the hall all trembled slightly. They simultaneously raised their heads, looking at the sudden light, each revealing different emotions:

There was surprise, doubt, and deep apprehension.

The red light in the God of Destruction's eyes also slightly hardened. He put down the small pink bottle in his hand, turned around, and faced the dazzling azure light.

"God of Destruction".

A clear and pleasant voice rang out, echoing in the hall and dispelling the previously oppressive atmosphere.

The voice carried a hint of majesty, yet it felt like a gentle breeze, a stark contrast to the cold voice of the God of Destruction.

The God of Destruction coldly asked, "What advice does the Sea God have for me?"

His tone was full of undisguised hostility, as if a fight was about to break out at the slightest disagreement.

Tang San's voice came from the blue light.

"Regarding yesterday's events, I've reconsidered them carefully, and they're not entirely impossible. My premonition is that they will occur within a year. If nothing happens within a year, then we'll follow the God of Destruction's will and expand the divine realm. What do you say?"

Upon hearing his words, the God of Destruction was taken aback. After a brief silence, he said in a deep voice, "Alright."

"Very good." Tang San's gentle voice still echoed in the hall. The next moment, the blue light receded and disappeared without a trace.

The God of Destruction clenched his fists instinctively. This was the power that controlled the central hub of the divine realm. No matter what level of deity, as long as the God-King wanted to communicate with him, he could contact him immediately.

"My lord, since the sea god has already said so, perhaps..." The deity on the left, whose entire body was hidden in heavy armor, said in a deep voice.

"Shut up." The God of Destruction's will suddenly intensified.

"Is he trying to provoke me, to show that he is the ruler of the divine realm? Who knows what other ideas he might have a year from now? Let's proceed according to the original plan. This is a rare opportunity that we cannot miss."

Opportunity? What exactly is opportunity?

Even the eight first-level gods below them were unaware of this.

However, none of them dared to defy the will of the God of Destruction.

"Poseidon always does this; I won't fall for your tricks this time."

"The Sea God's thinking is outdated; he is unsuitable to be the ruler of this divine realm. Only I, or perhaps..., can lead the divine realm to power."

The God of Destruction gripped the small pink bottle tightly in his hand, and vanished from the spot in a flash.

Douluo Continent.

Mingyue Hotel.

In the Divine Might Space.

Han Yu stood before Titan's massive corpse, his gaze sweeping over the dazzling golden spirit ring and the spirit bone radiating a powerful aura. His brows furrowed slightly, sensing a sense of unease.

Wang Dong'er was tied up tightly with thick ropes and left in a corner.

Red marks were visible on her fair arms, her delicate body writhed uneasily, and angry curses escaped her lips:

"Han Yu, you despicable scoundrel! You killed my second father, my eldest father will never let you get away with this! If you know what's good for you, release me right now!"

Hearing Wang Dong'er's shouting, Han Yu's lips curled into a playful smile. He turned around, walked slowly to Wang Dong'er, looked down at her, and spoke with a hint of mockery:

"Oh? You're counting on your daddy who abandoned you and ran away to save his own life?"

Wang Dong'er was taken aback for a moment, a sense of unease rising within her, but she quickly retorted:

"You're talking nonsense! My uncle would never abandon me!"

"Is that so?" A hint of mockery flashed in Han Yu's eyes.

"So, do you think that with your great-father's power, if he were still here, he would just stand by and watch me take you away?"

"This..." Wang Dong'er was speechless. Yes, if her father had the ability, he would have defeated Han Yu and rescued her long ago. Why would he let her suffer such humiliation here? As she thought of this, the glimmer of hope in her heart gradually dissipated.

"You should stop having illusions."

Han Yu crouched down, looked Wang Dong'er straight in the eye, and said, word by word,

"This place is no longer on the Douluo Continent. No one but me can find it, let alone your great-father."

"No...impossible!"

Wang Dong'er's eyes widened, and she shook her head in disbelief.

"How could you possibly do that? Creating a space out of thin air—only a god could do that!"

Han Yu looked at Wang Dong'er's excited expression and chuckled as if she had heard a funny joke:

"God? Do you think I'm God?"

Wang Dong'er was speechless for a moment. She carefully examined Han Yu, trying to find a flaw in his face. Although Han Yu was powerful, he didn't seem like someone with divine power.

"So where exactly did you bring me?"

Suppressing her inner unease, Wang Dong'er questioned him.

Han Yu didn't answer her question, but instead pointed to Titan's corpse and asked:

"You say he's your second father, then can you explain what's going on with his spirit rings and spirit bones? Or perhaps..." Han Yu paused deliberately, her tone becoming playful.

"Actually, you're also a soul beast in human form, which is why you have a human appearance?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Wang Dong'er was immediately filled with shame and indignation.

"How could I be a soul beast? My parents are both human; I was just adopted by my eldest and second uncles!"

Han Yu smiled noncommittally, then drew a sharp knife from his waist and gently pressed it against Wang Dong'er's fair neck.

The chill of the blade instantly spread throughout Wang Dong'er's body; she could even feel the stinging sensation of the blade tip cutting through her skin.

"You... what do you want to do..." Wang Dong'er's voice began to tremble. She tried to remain calm, but she couldn't hide the fear in her eyes.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just very interested in whether you're a soul beast or not."

As Han Yu spoke, she applied slight pressure with her hand, and the blade left a shallow bloodstain on Wang Dong'er's skin.

"Ah!" Wang Dong'er couldn't help but exclaim. She felt warm blood flowing down her neck, and fear overwhelmed her like a tidal wave.

"Stop, I...I really don't know what you're talking about..." Wang Dong'er's voice became stammering; she had never felt so afraid before.

To be honest, Wang Dong'er was also stunned that Titan would drop spirit rings and spirit bones.

My eldest and second eldest fathers are clearly human, how could they be soul beasts?

What surprised her even more was that the spirit ring her second father dropped was actually golden.

As we all know, spirit rings come in several colors: white, yellow, black, and red.

What is this golden spirit ring? She's never heard of it before.

However, she had heard her teachers at Shrek Academy say that the spirit rings of gods are golden.

But how is that possible?

Could it be that her eldest and second fathers are gods?

"Never mind, I was just trying to scare you." Han Yu pouted, glanced at Wang Dong'er who was about to cry from fright, and felt bored. Then she looked at the spirit ring in front of her again.

Perhaps because Titan was a priest, his spirit rings did not dissipate as quickly as those of ordinary spirit beasts after his death.

Half a day has passed, and the energy is still plentiful.

"This can't go on; we need to find a way to preserve this spirit ring."

"Otherwise it would be such a waste."

Han Yu's heart stirred, and he took out a soul tool shaped like a tray, which was the God Conferring Platform that he had developed himself.

Combining some of my own ideas, it can serve as a carrier for the seal.

Although the spirit ring in front of us is golden, it's just that it has a lot of energy, so sealing it shouldn't be a problem.

His hands formed a strange hand gesture, and a Bagua pattern appeared on Han Yu's brow. He then uttered a low shout:

"Immortal Technique: Eight Trigrams Seal!"

Black and white colors suddenly appeared, transforming from Han Yu's feet into a two-colored giant dragon that lunged at the golden soul ring.

Sensing the black and white dragon rushing towards it, the golden spirit ring suddenly shone brightly, as if it wanted to struggle.

However, it is ultimately just a soul ring.

The powerful sealing force continuously pulled at the golden soul ring, and after a brief stalemate, it finally could not withstand the Bagua seal enhanced by immortal magic.

The black and white dragon swallowed the golden soul ring in one gulp, and then its entire body disappeared into the Conferred God Platform.

In an instant, the Conferred God Platform shone brightly, and after a while, the light gradually dimmed.

The seal was successfully sealed! (End of Chapter)