God Falls into Three Thousand Realms

[One sentence introduction:] Two max-level lords eloped to the small world of Three Thousand, abusing scum while showing off their daily love. Official version: He is the terminator of the gods and she is the controller of all worlds. When a god falls into the mortal world, it is not to suffer, but to tell those so-called "sons of fate" who are the real ancestors! Come on, we are professionals. Damn it, we are just here. We love each other, we mean it. Don't ask why the protagonist is so strong, just ask: God doesn't need logic!