Chapter 387: The Tragic Fate of Dai Yuhao.
Reality.
Seeing Tang San's words in the video, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but curse, "Shameless old bastard!"
Anyone with eyes could see that all of Tang San's grand talk about how a God King couldn't abuse his power was nothing more than an excuse. He was simply trying to suppress Huo Yuhao, preventing him from establishing any influence in the God Realm so he would always remain under Tang San's control, forever working like an obedient servant for the Tang family.
This was beyond excessive absolutely outrageous!
Huo Yuhao gritted his teeth, feeling a murderous urge like never before. Not even when his mother was persecuted to death by the Duke's Mansion had he felt such boundless fury. The sheer extent of Tang San's despicable actions in the video was simply inhuman.
What kind of deep hatred do you have against me?!
Is all of this just to torment me?!
God Realm.
The other God Kings stared at Tang San with newfound clarity, their gazes saying, So you've been pretending this whole time, huh?
They had all been fooled by Tang San's outward appearance. After all, since he had taken over the body of the Blue Silver Emperor's descendant, he naturally exuded an affinity for nature. And after inheriting the Sea God's power, that innate charm had been further enhanced to the point where it subtly influenced others' perceptions.
Even gods had fallen under this illusion, mistakenly believing this man was truly righteous.
In the Video.
After finishing his self righteous speech, Tang San suddenly changed the topic. "Besides, haven't I already allowed you to bring your parents here? Having them with you should be enough."
Enough? Enough my ass!
Hearing this, Dai Yuhao felt his anger spike. He couldn't hold back as he said, "But my father I barely spent any time with him growing up. He wasn't even that close to my mother. And my mother… she was just a mortal. In the God Realm, where can they even go? Are they supposed to be locked away in my small courtyard, living in isolation?"
Tang San's expression darkened the moment Dai Yuhao dared to talk back. How dare a mere lapdog bark at its master?! Though his face still maintained a mask of benevolence, his voice turned completely cold.
"Watch your tone when speaking to me."
Dai Yuhao wanted to argue further, but seeing the icy gleam in Tang San's eyes, he ultimately held his tongue.
The audience could see it clearly he had backed down.
After a long silence, Dai Yuhao finally spoke in a hoarse voice, "At the very least, please allow Elder Electrolux to be resurrected. I promised him… and he had the power of a demigod. It wouldn't be difficult for him to create a Necromancer God position here in the God Realm…"
However, before he could finish speaking, an immense pressure suddenly weighed down on him, rendering him immobile. His face turned deathly pale.
At that moment, Tang San's entire being radiated with an aura of righteousness, as if he were the very embodiment of justice itself. With a dignified and authoritative tone, he declared, "An evil force like that how could I, as a God King, allow it to taint the God Realm? Besides, the God Realm's power is limited. We cannot spare a position for a new god."
"From now on, you are forbidden from using that evil power."
As he spoke, blood red Asura God energy surged from his body. He drew his Asura Sword and slashed toward Dai Yuhao.
Though Dai Yuhao's body was unharmed, a faint black wisp of energy was erased from his soul Electrolux's last hope for resurrection was gone.
"I have fulfilled my duty as the Asura God and cleansed the last remnants of this evil spirit!" Tang San proclaimed righteously.
Dai Yuhao's eyes widened in horror. He was filled with uncontrollable rage, but his body was frozen by the Unfixed Storm technique. He could do nothing but watch helplessly as the black mist dissipated into nothingness…
Even the audience could see the deep sorrow and powerlessness in his expression.
It was obvious Dai Yuhao's life in the God Realm was far from pleasant.
The godhood that people once thought would bring him freedom and power turned out to be nothing but another form of oppression.
Where was the proud, ambitious youth from before? The Huo Yuhao of today looked like nothing more than a stray dog caught in a storm pitiful, pathetic, and wretched.
The audience sighed in disappointment. This was not the divine existence they had imagined. The God Realm was no different from the mortal world still filled with scheming, oppression, and the rule of the strong. If you lacked power, you were destined to be trampled.
In the Video.
Seeing his father in law destroy the last hope of resurrecting Elder Electrolux, Dai Yuhao's gaze grew increasingly complex.
At this moment, he could do nothing. In the end, all he could do was force out the words, "I'm sorry, Father in law. I'll go find Wutong…"
But Tang San wasn't done yet. With an almost casual tone, he said, "No need to rush. I heard that last time, Wutong scolded you, and you actually dared to talk back?"
Hearing this, Dai Yuhao frowned in frustration. "But last time, I wasn't in the wrong. She was being unreasonable…"
Before he could finish his sentence, a crushing divine force slammed him to the ground, forcing him to cough up a mouthful of blood.
Tang San stood over him, his body radiating divine power, looking down at him with cold authority. "Hmph, how dare you let my daughter suffer even the slightest grievance? If you didn't have traces of Mu Bai's bloodline, making you barely worthy of her, I would have crushed you into dust long ago no matter how talented you are or how much you've endured."
"Don't forget about that bastard child of yours in the mortal world. Remember this is what you owe Wutong!"
His tone turned icy as he added, "And one more thing didn't you try to use your Spirit Eyes to look into the mortal world recently? If I hadn't caught you in time, you would have succeeded. Watching over your old teachers and friends? Hah! I think you were trying to spy on that bastard child instead. If I catch you doing it again, you won't get off so easily."
"Remember, gods are forbidden from interfering in the lives of mortals. I am a God King do not disgrace me!"
Livestream Chat Erupts.
[What the hell kind of God King is this?!]
[He talks a big game, but he's full of shit!]
[God Realm can't allow evil power? Then why didn't he just kill the Evil God King?!]
[I'm so fucking pissed watching this!]
[Gods can't interfere with the mortal realm? But he had no problem threatening Juzi's son back then!]
[Bullshit! And the way he keeps such a close eye on Huo Yuhao I refuse to believe he didn't know about Juzi's pregnancy!]
[He literally placed a chastity seal on his daughter, but when his future son in law was about to make a mistake, he didn't stop it? That had to be intentional!]
[All just to make Huo Yuhao feel guilty and to ensure Juzi's child would serve as a chain, keeping him under control!]
[God King? More like a goddamn tyrant!]
[Having a God King like this is a disaster for the God Realm!]
[Whoever ends up under his rule is truly out of luck!]
The livestream chat exploded in outrage. By now, the audience had been completely immersed in Huo Yuhao's perspective. Seeing him suffer this injustice, they couldn't help but feel a deep sense of empathy.
Just imagining someone manipulating their life like this destroying their once bright future for personal gain filled them with rage.
And the worst part? This tyrant had the audacity to dress it all up with righteous excuses, using his overwhelming power to suppress any resistance. And there was nothing Huo Yuhao could do about it.
A deep sense of despair and extreme hatred for Tang San filled countless hearts.
God Realm.
Even among the divine audience, including the four other God Kings, many were shaken to their core.
They had never expected this.
The supposedly righteous and noble Tang San… was nothing more than a hypocrite of the highest order.
Today, they had finally seen the truth.
(End of Chapter)
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