thefictionvixens Chapter 111 of the First Person
Chapter 111 of the First Person
It's now!
Seeing that the Abyss Saint King had begun to absorb the power of faith, Jin Lao and the Spirit of the Plane, who had been lying in wait for a long time, immediately made their move.
Golden branches tore through space, and the tree roots beneath Shrek's main body tore through space to reach the top of Seagod Island.
As soon as the branches appeared, they reached out without hesitation towards the golden lake formed by the power of faith and began to compete with the Abyss Saint for the power of faith.
Rumble——!
Originating from the indispensable challenge for all soul beasts in the plane, the plane spirit's strongest killing move, the Heavenly Tribulation Lightning descends from the sky and converges on the iron hammer with exquisite patterns in the plane spirit's hand.
Gripping the Haotian Hammer, which was crackling with colorful lightning, the Spirit of the Plane swung its arm and slammed it heavily into the Abyss Saint Lord's hand that had extended from the spatial rift.
boom--!
"Aaaaah! My hand!" Feeling the excruciating pain in his palm, the smile on the Abyss Saint King's face immediately twisted.
"Damn it, these gods from the Douluo Continent have no sense of unity at all. Their classmates are all dead, and they didn't even utter a sound. They're all just waiting for me here, aren't they?"
The Abyss Saint King was terrified of the gods of the Douluo God Realm. What kind of mentality did they have? They didn't care about the lives of their followers or their companions.
These are all even more ruthless than those in the Abyss Dimension.
Seeing that the Abyss Saint Lord still wouldn't let go, the Spirit of the Plane once again wrapped the Haotian Hammer with colorful lightning, and struck the Abyss Saint Lord's palm again and again.
While striking, He also used His privilege as the Lord of the Plane to make the Douluo Plane begin to repel the Abyss Saint King's palm.
The Abyss Saint King's eyes were bloodshot. He gritted his teeth and, no matter how fiercely the spirit of the plane struck him, he did not give up fighting with Jin Yong for the power of faith.
As long as we can bring back this power of faith, all the injuries we suffered will have been worth it.
However, Jin Lao, being the core of life, had the advantage of being from the local area, while the Abyss Emperor, who could only extend one hand, could only manage to snatch a small portion with great difficulty.
He held tightly to the portion he had seized, and reached his hand back into the Abyss Plane.
Abyss Plane
"what--!"
The Abyss Saint King's defenses crumbled when he saw his bloodied and mangled hand and the power of faith that was now less than five percent of its original size.
"Fuck the Abyss, fuck the Abyss, fuck the Abyss, fuck these beasts, beasts!"
Seeing the Abyss Saint King's hoarse roar, the Wise Emperor desperately suppressed the corners of his mouth that were about to turn up.
After the other party had vented his anger, Emperor Zhi said, "Holy Lord, please calm down! Please calm down! Even if you keep talking like this, we still managed to obtain a portion of the power of faith, didn't we?"
"What can this little bit do! This damned Douluo God. I've had enough! How can even the spirits of planes be so despicable?"
After healing the wounds on his hands, the Abyss Saint King's eyes flashed with intense killing intent: "The spirit of this Douluo plane is ruthless enough. I originally thought it hadn't taken form yet, but I didn't expect it to actually have a physical form."
"Hmph! He remained unmoved as so many people died on Douluo Continent. How ruthless! Once my true form descends upon Douluo Continent... Hmph! I will make him wish he were dead."
Emperor Zhi lowered his head and remained silent. Damn Tang San! His whole family is a menace!
Chapter 213 Tang San is dead, Poseidon shall rise
"Phew! Thanks to the Chosen One of the Planes for strengthening our seal. The Abyss Saint King has really struck it rich this time!"
The dimensional spirit, wielding the Clear Sky Hammer, grinned at Elder Jin. Elder Jin nodded: "I didn't expect Tang San to possess so much power of faith. We're in luck!"
He divided the power of destiny he had snatched from the Abyss Saint into two parts, one large and one small, and handed the larger part to the Spirit of the Plane.
Having known each other for tens of thousands of years, the spirit of the plane didn't stand on ceremony. It directly grasped the power of destiny into its palm.
After cleaning up all traces, the two went about their own business. The Spirit of the Plane nodded to Elder Jin and used its authority to teleport back to the Blood God Legion to monitor the dynamics of the Abyss Plane.
Just as Jin Lao was about to return to Shrek Academy along the root of his original body, he suddenly seemed to have thought of something.
With a gentle sweep of his left hand across the space in front of him, the space before him reflected the figures of the titled Douluo and the islanders of Seagod Island as if it were a clear mirror.
"I apologize! I need you to forget some things! This is my apology."
Jin Lao gently pointed his finger at the space in front of him, and bursts of light rained down from the safe house deep within the Sea God family.
"Enemy attack! Hai Wang!" Hai Gui Douluo suddenly stood up, a huge phantom of a manta ray swimming around him. Hai Wang Douluo's eyes flashed with dazzling purple light as he scanned his surroundings, searching for the enemy.
Seeing such a bizarre scene, they thought that the group of evil spirit masters had returned, and they all tried to run outside in fear.
"This is..." Sea Spear Douluo thoughtfully reached out and touched the golden raindrops. His depleted blood and weak body changed the instant they touched the raindrops.
A faint but pure life force, carried by the rain, flowed into the Sea Spear Douluo's body. His blood and qi began to gradually replenish themselves.
Even with Sea Spear Douluo's extensive knowledge, he couldn't figure out what was going on. Seeing that Sea Spear Douluo remained silent, standing in the rain looking thoughtful...
Just as the Sea Maiden Douluo was about to pull the Sea Spear Douluo back, an old, gentle voice quietly appeared in the minds of everyone present.
"Don't worry! This rainwater is rich in vitality. It will only benefit you, and not harm you."
Without giving them a chance to refuse, Elder Jin directly used his divine sense to forcefully push everyone into the rain.
A surge of vitality flowed into everyone's bodies, silently altering some of the memories in their minds.
His own voice, and the Abyss Saint King's hand reaching out from the Abyss Plane. To prevent the Federation from overreacting to the news of the Abyss Plane and doing anything irrational, Elder Jin erased the memories from everyone present.
He simply didn't trust those people in the Federation.
However, He deliberately amplified Tang San's beastly side. The original scene of the Abyss Saint Lord and Tang San pouring their hearts out was changed to the Spirit of the Plane unleashing divine punishment to execute Tang San's divine sense.
"That's good enough!" After doing all this, Old Jin nodded in satisfaction, turned around and left Poseidon Island.
After Elder Jin left, the rain of life He had sent down soon ceased. Under His manipulation, everyone present forgot the existence of Elder Jin and the Abyss Saint.
Sea Spear Douluo felt the surging life force within his body. Although it was a little strange, he didn't have time to think about it. Instead, he transformed into a golden light and flew towards the Seven Sacred Pillars.
Looking at the wreckage scattered everywhere, Sea Spear Douluo felt a complex mix of emotions. The sea god his family had worshipped for tens of thousands of years was a thoroughly evil god, and all their family's loyalty to him had been wasted.
And then there were the ancestors who contributed their cultivation and souls throughout the ages. They, they… Just thinking of Tang San's behavior, Sea Spear Douluo immediately thought of the fate of his ancestors. Then he thought of the mess on Seagod Island, the beastly things his troublesome nephew Chen Xinjie had done recently, the passing of his old brothers today, and the fact that the Holy Spirit Cult had looted most of the treasures accumulated over tens of thousands of years…
All these events combined caused the centenarian to faint on the spot.
When the Sea Ghost Douluo and the others who arrived later saw the Sea Spear Douluo, they rushed forward to help the thin old man up. The other high-level soul masters from Seagod Island who had come along were also extremely anxious when they saw that the only pillar of the Seagod family had fallen.
Several healing-type Soul Saints and Soul Douluos hurriedly stepped forward to examine Sea Spear Douluo. Sea Ghost Douluo and the others also made way for him.
Leave the professional tasks to the professionals, and entrust the Sea Spear Douluo to the healing-type Soul Masters. They led the others to clean up the wreckage. The Sea Ghost Douluo even vented his anger on the remaining lower half of Tang San's statue.
Long-range soul skills rained down on the statue as if they were free. The other members of the Sea God Clan also spat in the direction of Tang San's statue.
With the esteemed elder Sea Spear Douluo as witness, and the video secretly recorded by Sea Demon Douluo as evidence, the Sea God Clan members, who already had no outlet for their anger, vented their fury on Tang San.
Having received their offerings for so many years, yet doing nothing in return, what kind of sea god is this? From this day forward, they will no longer worship Tang San, this evil god.
Everything returned to the right path, and from this day forward they reaffirmed their faith in the first sea god, Poseidon. Tang San is dead; Poseidon shall rise to power.
"Hey! It seems that Lord Sea Spear just fainted from anger?" A Seagod Island Soul Master at the Soul Douluo level examined Sea Spear Douluo's body several times with his Soul Power before finally looking uncertainly at his colleagues.
"Yes! I feel the same way! What happened today was truly shocking. His Majesty Sea Spear was devastated, and since his body hadn't fully recovered, he fainted." A Soul Master whose cultivation was also at the Soul Douluo level agreed with the former's opinion.
"Then let's go and prescribe some medicine to soothe His Majesty Sea Spear's mind and spirit. This whole ordeal has truly been difficult for His Majesty Sea Spear."
"Alright! I'll go get the medicine!" A Seagod Island Soul Master who hadn't been able to help volunteered to go to the pharmacy to get the medicine. But a Soul Master who was cleaning up the wreckage stopped him.
"No need to go! They already checked. Those evil spirit masters looted all the medicine in the pharmacy. They didn't leave a single thing behind. I heard they even took the cabinets."
Upon hearing the other party's words, the veins on the foreheads of the healing-type Soul Masters bulged, and their blood rushed to their heads.
Those beasts! How could they possibly carry all those medicinal herbs? They wouldn't even leave a cabinet for Seagod Island. How poor are they?
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Over a sea area
Several streaks of light were flying rapidly in the same direction. The Dark Hummingbird and the others looked at the Nether Serpent Douluo, who had been talking non-stop since the beginning, with strange expressions.
The ruthless evil spirit master was engrossed in eating ginseng, one in each hand. The Toad Douluo, watching the Serpent Douluo's mukbang, also felt a bit hungry. He snatched a ginseng from the other's hand, which hadn't even been bitten, and swallowed it whole.
"Wow! It's chicken flavored! Not bad! Nether Serpent, give me a few more."
"Eat! Eat as much as you want! Anyway, it's all from the Sea God family." The Nether Serpent generously took out a handful of food from its storage soul tool and threw it to the Nether Toad Douluo.
During his evacuation from Poseidon Island, he happened to pass by a pharmacy. Due to the urgency, he stuffed the entire pharmacy, medicine cabinet and all, into his soul tool, and looted the entire store.
Chapter 214 The First Anti-Shrek Hero, Dragon King Legend Version T1, Chen Xinjie Makes His Determined Debut
Watching the two Netherworld generals, the Netherworld Serpent and the Netherworld Toad, devouring various medicinal herbs raw, the Dark Hummingbird's eyes twitched so badly it looked like it had Parkinson's disease.
Good heavens! Are there no normal people left in their Holy Spirit Cult? These two bumpkins aren't even afraid of getting sick from eating such things.
Shaking its head, the Dark Hummingbird accelerated away from the group of evil soul masters whose style had been distorted by the Nether Serpent Douluo.
A bunch of idiots, don't let them lead you astray.
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"Where is my statue?!"
"Where is my Sea God's Palace?!"
"Who dares to be so insolent in our Sea God family?!"
"court death--!"
Chen Xinjie stared bloodshot at the devastated Poseidon Island. He had felt a sudden pang of heartache that day, a vague feeling that something terrible had happened to his family.
After finishing his business, he flew from Mingdu to the family's residence that very day. But despite his haste, he was still too late.
"Stop howling! We're not dead yet!" Just as Chen Xinjie was roaring and trying to tear the group apart, Haiwang Douluo, who had come to check the situation, flew up from below and interrupted Chen Xinjie's battle cry.
"Ah Wang! You're still alive! How could our Seagod Island suddenly become like this! Where are Second Uncle and Third Uncle? Who are the invaders! I..."
"Sigh! It's a long story. Come with me, I'll tell you slowly." With a complicated expression, Haiwang Douluo led Chen Xinjie toward the Sea God Altar.
The elders they respected and the descendants they trusted died in battle, and the god their family had worshipped for 20,000 years was an evil deity who didn't treat believers as human beings. The ancestors who had been sacrificed to throughout the generations would likely not have a good end.
Chen Xinjie's worldview, built up over many years, was shattered in this moment. Even his lifelong love, Long Yeyue, was thrown far away in this instant.
Seeing Chen Xinjie completely in a state of confusion, Haiwang Douluo sighed. If he hadn't experienced it firsthand, he wouldn't have believed that Tang San, who was hailed as a hero and sea god on the continent, would do such a thing.
He was led by Haiwang Douluo to the Sea God's Altar, where he saw a scene completely different from what he remembered. Ruined statues, fragments of palaces, blood stained from battle, and some clansmen in tattered clothes…
Chen Xinjie collapsed to his knees with a thud, tears streaming down his face. How could he possibly face the Sea God Legion?
Many of his personal guards were members of his clan, who had left their families on Poseidon Island to fight alongside him. But now!