Within the Divine Realm, Xiao Wu was quite happy after seeing Wang Dong'er defeat Supreme Patriarch Ye Xishui.
Her gaze fell upon Wang Dong'er's slender figure within the light curtain, her eyes filled with pride.
"Third Brother, I never expected that our daughter would actually grow to this step."
Xiao Wu's voice was filled with joy. She turned her head to glance at Tang San and continued speaking with a smile.
"She is much more powerful than we were back then, and she is also so cute. Little Seven's current appearance reminds me of how she used to be in the Divine Realm."
At this moment, after using that move, Wang Dong'er still had not changed back. Her entire person appeared quite petite among the surrounding spectators.
Of course, seeing this appearance of Wang Dong'er, both Xiao Xiao and Xu Xiaoyan loved it to pieces.
Tang San smiled at this time, that smile carrying a gentle trace of a father's pride.
"Indeed, Little Seven has already become very powerful now."
He paused for a moment, his gaze lingering for a while on Wang Dong'er's slightly childish little face within the light curtain, and then he added another sentence.
"However, to reach this step, Little Seven must have also suffered quite a bit."
Dai Mubai spoke up at this time, his rugged face filled with emotion as his gaze also fell upon Wang Dong'er within the light curtain.
"That is indeed true. I never thought that the little witch who turned the Divine Realm upside down back then could actually grow into her current appearance."
Saying this, Dai Mubai chuckled, his gaze sweeping across both Tang San and Xiao Wu.
"Moreover, her personality looks much better than before. You must know that she gave people plenty of trouble back then."
"Not at all. Little Seven has always had a very cute personality."
Hearing Dai Mubai actually call her daughter a little witch, Xiao Wu hurriedly refuted.
Dai Mubai merely smiled, and then continued to speak with emotion.
"If we had conditions like this back then, perhaps we would all be first-class gods by now."
After these words were spoken, Ma Hongjun's heart ached once more.
He sat to the side with lowered gaze, a trace of desolation flashing across his round face.
What Dai Mubai said was not wrong. If they had possessed such conditions back then, they probably would have already been first-class gods long ago.
But he did not have those conditions, nor did he have that kind of luck.
It was also because he hadn't worked hard enough; otherwise, he would have brought Chenxiang to the Divine Realm long ago. And that Ma Xiaotao, perhaps she should be the descendant of himself and Chenxiang, yet who would have thought she would turn out like this.
Now that Ma Xiaotao was dead, how much of his and Chenxiang's Bloodline still existed in this world?
Tang San did not notice Ma Hongjun's emotions at this time. His attention was still focused on the light curtain, light surging within his blue eyes.
"Little Seven's growth potential is extremely strong. Perhaps after she attains Divinity, the height she reaches will even be higher than mine."
He smiled, and then continued speaking.
"When the time comes, I will just pass the Asura God Position to Little Seven."
In Tang San's original plan, Wang Dong'er was originally supposed to inherit the Butterfly God Position, but looking at it now, a Second-Class God Divinity truly did not match his daughter.
Sitting to the side, the God of Destruction could not help but frown slightly upon hearing these words.
Tang San was truly audacious. He, the dignified God of Destruction, was still sitting right here, yet Tang San had already begun considering the issue of distributing God Positions.
Furthermore, that Asura God Position was the position of one of the Divine Realm's enforcer gods; how could Tang San so casually say he wanted to pass it to his daughter?
The God of Destruction's gaze grew a bit colder, but he did not speak. After all, within the rules of the Divine Realm, there really wasn't any clause stating that one could not pass down a Divinity's position.
Besides, even if Tang San did not interfere, with Wang Dong'er's Aptitude, attaining Divinity was definitely without any problem at all.
However, for Tang San, this could also be considered consolidating Tang San's strength. After all, the only power Tang San could fully master nowadays was the Sea God's, while he had no way to fully master the Asura God's power, still needing Xiao Wu to assist in the middle.
But if this Asura God Position were given to Wang Dong'er, then Tang San's side could be said to possess complete Asura God combat power once again.
Although the divine force Rank still needed to be slowly raised, once he possessed that God Position, the lower limit was at least secured.
Meanwhile, the God of Goodness and the God of Evil on the side offered their congratulations in advance.
The God of Goodness glanced at the God of Evil beside her, her beautiful eyes carrying a trace of yearning.
"I also want a cute daughter."
Hearing these words from her, the God of Evil revealed a doting smile on his face, reaching out to gently stroke her hair.
"Alright, alright, alright, I will work hard."
Within the entire Divine Realm, Tang San's faction was basically happy except for Ma Hongjun.
At this time, everyone looking at everything before them through the light curtain already thought the matter was coming to an end.
After all, just how strong that Shrek Academy was had already been demonstrated to them by the bunch from the Holy Spirit Cult as a warning: it was unbeatable.
Moreover, the Evil Soul Masters had all died completely, so they had no need to go up there and get beaten anymore.
Right at this moment, within that light curtain, another figure appeared on the competition stage.
Everyone's gaze was drawn to that figure.
That was a middle-aged man with a head of golden hair, a resolute expression, and distinct facial features. All over his body exuded a sharp aura of someone long seasoned in battle.
This person was precisely the Star Luo Empire's White Tiger Duke, Duke White Tiger Dai Hao.
When the entire Douluo Continent saw this scene, everyone was stunned.
In front of the light curtain, countless pairs of eyes stared fixedly at the middle-aged man standing on the competition stage, their faces filled with disbelief.
White Tiger Duke Duke White Tiger Dai Hao—how did he go up there?
Especially within the Star Luo Empire, Emperor Xu Jiawei was directly frozen in place.
He looked at that familiar figure within the light curtain, his pupils contracting abruptly as for a moment he didn't know what to say. Duke White Tiger Dai Hao truly was a Titled Douluo, and also the Star Luo Empire's grand general, but... weren't there already plenty of dead Titled Douluos?
Even Limit Douluos had died; Duke White Tiger Dai Hao going up there would merely be losing face. Could it be that Duke White Tiger Dai Hao still planned to win a reward for himself?
To be honest, Emperor Xu Jiawei's brain was somewhat muddled at this time, completely unable to understand Duke White Tiger Dai Hao's thoughts.
If Duke White Tiger Dai Hao could display the Star Luo Empire's formidable strength, then there would certainly be no problem, but the problem right now was that Duke White Tiger Dai Hao simply couldn't do it.
Instead, he would just go up to lose face. Duke White Tiger Dai Hao, oh Duke White Tiger Dai Hao, what on earth are you trying to do?
On the competition stage, Duke White Tiger Dai Hao stood there, then his gaze swept across the spectator seats below. Finally, his gaze landed on a soft and gentle woman.
That was his wife, Huo Yuner.
When Duke White Tiger Dai Hao looked at Huo Yuner, a complex emotion surged within those eyes.
There was guilt, Regret, heartache, and also... an indescribable softness.
"Yun'er, I have failed you."
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