The furious breath was like a storm breaking through the boundary membrane and sweeping the distant starry sky.

All the realms creatures beneath this aura trembled, from the humblest of bacteria to powerful demons. No one dared to raise a voice under this breath, even if he was high up on the throne. Because this is the breath of Shiva, this is the breath of a powerful god of destruction that really stands at the top of the food chain. Even the slightest bit is so terrifying, strong, and full of the smell of destruction.

Above the small realm, Shiva looked down at his palm, which was a small golden fragment.

This is a fragment of Vishnu, and demons of their level can directly pierce the deep realm with their thoughts to produce a physical projection, but this projection is not strong enough, and the second is that it needs to consume a certain amount of spiritual energy. So if the projection is killed, the formation of loot appears in the hands of the victors.

This is also the rule of the Atlas, to restrain these supernatural beings whose power transcends boundaries.

In the past Shiva did not like this rule because it meant that he would also be restricted in his movements, but now it seems ...... Seems pretty good too.

With a slight movement of his fingers, the fragments of Vishnu's psionic energy merged into Shiva's body, and he raised his head and retracted his terrifying hideous appearance. The furious aura vanished, and beneath the distant void, the cowardly demons raised their heads again and flaunted their might against their subjects. But I don't know that in the eyes of higher-level supernatural beings, they are no different from those people.

In silence, the graceful woman in white veil appeared beside Shiva again, and put on a cloak for his red upper body.

"Shiva, if you treat Vishnu like this, he will definitely hold a grudge."

"It makes no difference." Shiva said with a smile and reached out to touch the woman's long, silky hair. "I was once seen as a part of the Lord in the physical realm, and his anger meant nothing to me. And here, I don't need to care about him, and the Brahma he likes. ”

"After all, you are a three-phase god." The woman frowned slightly, showing a faint concern.

"It doesn't matter." Shiva shook his head. but looked into the distant void. "What worries me now is that I'm afraid I won't be able to relax anymore from today."

"What do you mean?"

"Parvati, go, get ready to receive our guests. This realm is no longer good, so I will build a new one, and then transfer the mountain of Ji Po Sa. Move quickly, I don't want to make the guests wait in a hurry. ”

"Okay." The white-veiled woman, Parvati, nodded in response, then turned her head and waved her hand at the realm.

Immediately, the entire realm blurred, turning from a clear material form into an indiscernible mist, even the maids among them. Then the fog twisted, transformed, and formed new continents and peaks, oceans and islands. A new realm was created, still as small as ever, with a mountain reaching into the clouds, a wide ocean, and lonely islands.

Shiva descended directly on the island, and several maids had just stepped out of the blurred light and shadows to arrange his clothes.

Shiva sat on his golden chair and picked up his glass.

However, there was no wine in the glass.

Shiva was stunned for a moment, then shook her head. "Lesser, when did you like to play pranks."

"I just wanted to taste your wine, I didn't do it before, I should try it now."

The space in front of Shiva blackened, and a huge window appeared. Chen Yan and the others walked out. I saw that they had just sunk into the deep realm at the moment, and they were no different from before, not even a trace of attenuation of breath. It's as if no entity has ever sunk into the depths. And the most important thing is that Chen Yan has a cup in his hand and wine in the cup.

Shiva looked at him and sighed after a moment of silence.

"It seems that the Deep Realm has reached a consensus with the main space."

"Because the Deep Realm is also part of the Otherworld. It doesn't matter if there is wisdom or not, but the will will is not divided. Chen Yan replied. Walked up to Shiva and stood still, and at some point a chair appeared behind him and sat down comfortably. He shook the golden cup in his hand at Shiva.

"It's you, who stayed out of it countless years ago, and now, can you still have such a choice?"

"I know I don't have a choice." A wry smile appeared on Shiva's face. Everyone in the world knows that he is the god of destruction, the most top-notch existence of the god of destruction, but who knows that he is actually a god who does not like to fight, he likes to dance, he likes music, and is versatile. In fact, it is the most fantastical and colorful god of life. The reason why he threw himself into destruction and obtained the forbidden power of destruction was actually just to preserve his beauty.

Don't forget that among the myths of the main material world, the legend of Shiva is the most extensive, and the reason why he is believed is not only because of his infinitely powerful power, but more importantly, because his linga is manifested as a man's sexual object, the power of creation. This is not evil, nor is it yinxie, but a pursuit of life.

That is the true meaning of Shiva's god of destruction.

But today, now...... Looking at Chen Yan, who was close at hand, Shiva was speechless.

He really couldn't run away anymore.

As a supernatural being at the top of the Otherworld, he certainly knew how desperate and doomed the Otherworld was now. The lack of ideological power in the main material world directly determines the future of the other world. Once obtained a lot of ideological power in the main material world, and almost dominated the other world of faith, at the moment it is just a puppy at the end of the road.

There is no way to get more, newer, more powerful power of thought, and the day of the end of the Otherworld is just around the corner. So even he can't stay out of it. Otherwise, it will not only be its own destruction, but also an enemy of the other world.

It's just that unlike what Chen Yan said, Shiva knows that although this choice is unavoidable, he can choose another path. That is to be on the other side of the camp.

Like the ancient, powerful, supreme demons, completely rebel against this otherworld. Take advantage of the destruction of the other world to grab a large amount of origin power, so as to completely break free from the shackles of the other world, and become a life that is self-reliant and autonomous, no longer at the mercy of thoughts.

Of course, this is an incomparable temptation, and it will be the pursuit of all powerful demons.

It's just that...... Is it really that simple?

Looking at Chen Yan in front of him, Shiva showed a wry smile. Shake the gold cup in your hand. A refreshing stream of wine poured into the golden cup, filling it up.

"I'll give you a reason to convince me."

"Not really." Chen Yan refused, walked directly to Shiva, and raised the golden cup. "You're not like anyone else, and I know that although you don't like fighting, you're the one who sees it best. Countless years ago you chose to stay out of the equation because you didn't want to get involved too soon, and now, it's time. ”

Speaking of this, Chen Yan took a deep breath and looked directly into Shiva's eyes.

"Cheers."

"Cheers ......"

The two glasses touched each other and drank them all at the same time.