Douluo: Martial Soul Research Diary

Chapter 514 Twilight of the Sea God

"Poseidon, devour!"

Ning Rongrong read his divine skill structure, but she was unable to change the effect of his soul skill.

As the divine skill was used, the toxicity and medicinal power of the immortal herb dissipated on the body of the divine image.

"Poseidon's clone!"

At this moment, there was no trace of mercy on his face.

An avatar formed from pure elements, born within the phantom of the Sea God's Dharma Image, capable of taking damage for itself.

"A divine defensive skill?"

The use of defensive divine skills signifies that the Sea God has begun to take things "seriously," no longer approaching Han Tao with arrogance and a playful attitude.

Han Tao murmured, "It seems this is another hidden level."

"Martial Soul Awakening, Martial Soul Mirror Image, Martial Soul Shadow, Martial Soul True Body, Elemental Clone, Sea God's Dharma Image."

"The one suitable for Blue Silver Grass is clearly not a water elemental clone, but a wood elemental clone that is compatible with the Demon Eye Tree."

The sea god's avatar clasped his hands together, and the immense power of the ocean converged to form divinity and faith.

From the deep sea, a dark-colored, heavy "water droplet" slowly transforms into a "giant dragon".

"What's this?"

"Taiyin True Water!"

Ning Rongrong emphasized, "Gods in the true sense are not as simple as we imagine."

"The ocean, the vast sea, the tides, are not the ultimate understanding of the sea god."

"Taiyin True Water, Unpredictable Winds and Waves, Light of the Sea God, Avatar of the Sea God. Its divine skills are numerous, and each divine skill signifies a certain noble authority."

The gap between them is like an insurmountable chasm.

Although he was also a projection of the god's consciousness, he was not the one within the Asura Sword who was ignored by the god; he inherited all the methods of the Sea God.

Han Tao sighed leisurely: "This is the divine."

With a flick of his wrist, his palm fell, and the soul power was annihilated.

However, this annihilation could not shake divine power and faith. Before the theory was further developed, Han Tao could not dismantle his power.

"Annihilation, a good method, but unfortunately meaningless!"

The image of the sea god made an evaluation.

The Yin True Water, accompanied by the swing of the trident, attacked Han Tao.

"Sun of the Sea!"

The trident drew a huge circle, sweeping away every inch of the surrounding space.

"--Ah!"

Han Tao let out a soft breath.

"Poseidon, you have taken over Poseidon's body."

“The image of Poseidon and the avatar of Poseidon are both powers extended from Poseidon’s body. Therefore, you will be subject to numerical values.”

Poseidon was stunned, puzzled.

Poseidon, a god-level martial soul, a peerless Douluo, possesses exceptionally high stats, ranking among the best.

But she still couldn't compare to Han Tao.

The growth base and hidden tiers prove the nobility of the numerical value, which is an advantage that Han Tao has gained through countless hardships.

"The skin evolution system, along with Ning Rongrong's support and amplification, has allowed me to bridge the gap between the Title Douluo and Peerless Douluo ratios."

"And Ye Lingling's modified body gave me unparalleled speed and strength."

The golden thirteen halberds were swung out of his hands without pause.

However, it didn't work out.

Poseidon paused his actions, looked at Han Tao's mutilated right leg, and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Humans are so naive and foolish."

"Even if your stats are higher than Poseidon's, so what? Don't forget that you lost a leg while you were suffering divine punishment."

"How can you exert your strength and speed with a crippled body?"

Yes, how can a crippled body exert equal strength?

Han Tao suddenly smiled.

Blue silver soul power covered his right leg, transforming it into a new body.

"Body, energize!"

"Although using soul power to replace the body is not a long-term solution, it is perfectly acceptable for temporary use." Han Tao's voice rang in his ears, which the Sea God found absurd and jarring.

"The body and the halberd are united, and the stars are changing!"

Filled with rage, he unleashed the twelfth halberd strike, his perfect divine power and divinity working in unison, piercing through the surging waves and aiming straight for Han Tao's body.

"Divine synergy, nothing special!"

Han Tao laughed freely, his movements unsteady as he dodged the sharpness of the trident.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

The sea god truly couldn't understand why this human, who hadn't attained divinity, was able to defend against his attacks in all sorts of ways.

The divine power was inexhaustible, but the problem was that Poseidon's body could no longer bear the power of the divine technique.

"Do gods also get angry?"

"I thought that after you had refined your minds through the illusion, you had already gained control over your emotions?"

Han Tao has an elegant figure.

They were so close, yet their strengths were mismatched, and they occasionally mocked the sea god.

The consciousness projection within the Poseidon's Dharma Image seemed to be overwhelmed by rage. He no longer cared about Poseidon, his kind and true believer, and instead used extreme means to unleash the final move of the Golden Thirteen Halberds.

"The curtain falls, Ragnarok!"

"Han Tao, you can't block this move!"

The world lost its color, and the light and shadow dimmed.

The boundless ocean, with its movements and divine power, converged at the center of the small trident.

They covered the sky, the bright sun, and, along with clouds and rain, swallowed up Han Tao's vitality.

"I want you to die!"

"Even if Poseidon dies, I will take you down with me!"

The composure of the sea god's image was gone; it roared and howled in anger.

Han Tao looked somber.

"We need to use that last bit of strength again."

When a Soul Master breaks through to the Title Douluo level, their nine Soul Rings are already fixed, and they will no longer be able to use sacrificial rituals to resist the attacks of the gods.

but,

"Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, one opportunity to refine the Soul Rings."

Inside the Star Dou Great Forest, Han Tao forcibly removed a spirit ring from Tang Chen's attack.

This meant he had used up one of his chances, and at this moment, Han Tao had no other choice.

"Second spirit ring, stripped!"

"The Blue Silver Grass offering ceremony begins!"

The blue-silver sacrificial scepter was waved across the horizon.

The primordial power of ten thousand years converged and fused into the tiny Blue Silver Grass. The moment it gained sentience, it chased after Han Tao's body and attached itself to the stripped soul ring.

Han Tao gazed once more at the image of the Sea God.

"Sacrificial rituals are superior to the power of your gods!"

"Even if your Twilight of the Sea God has the power to destroy the world, it cannot shake the ritual of soul beast sacrifice. This is the benevolence bestowed upon soul beasts by the laws of the world."

There was no response from the other side.

Perhaps the divine consciousness projection was also afraid of death, because after using this divine skill, it immediately separated from Poseidon's body and returned to the realm of the gods.

She's dying.

Ye Lingling spoke softly.

Poseidon's figure was beautiful, but a clear crack appeared on her beautiful and noble forehead, a consequence of overloading divine power.

The cracks widened and spread over time.

"is it?"

On her deathbed, her tone returned to kindness and gentleness.

Her gaze drifted to the other side of the ocean, to the edge of her mental probe, where a faint crimson light appeared, though she could no longer make it out.

"Tang Chen."

"I have fulfilled our promise!"

Located on the other side of the ocean.
The life of the Asura God Tang Chen also came to an end under Bibi Dong's will.

(End of this chapter)