Douluo: Reincarnation of Leosli, punishing the evildoers

She wore a bright red robe, had long, sea-blue hair, and held a scepter in her hand; her face showed no signs of age.

"Great Venerable One!" Upon seeing the newcomer, the Demon Soul Great White Shark hurriedly exclaimed.

"Little White, go and bring everyone on board." The High Priest of Poseidon Island waved his hand slightly.

"Yes!" the Demon Soul Great White Shark responded and quickly swam towards the Sea Eagle.

The High Priest of Poseidon Island fixed his gaze on Leosley. "I am Poseidon, the High Priest of Poseidon Island. Who are you?"

Leosley did not answer immediately, but instead quietly observed his surroundings.

The sea was unusually cold, and the air was filled with a biting chill, as if all the heat had been frozen.

Leosley glanced around at the surroundings, then turned his gaze back to the High Priest in front of him.

It must be said that Poseidon, the invincible sea goddess and the high priestess of the Sea God Temple, truly lives up to her reputation. Just by looking at her face, you really can't tell that she's from the same era as Qian Daoliu.

She truly deserves to be called the woman who captivated two of the Three Mountains of Soul Master.

Who is Kleosley?

His gaze swept past Poseidon and landed on the ice crater left by the Great White Shark beside her. "High Priest, is this your way of treating guests?"

The captain and the other crew members looked completely bewildered, unable to understand what they were saying at all.

Shouldn't it be a conversation about "misunderstanding" or something similar?
This art style is a bit strange.

As for Siegwen, she's watching sharks right now.

Even a god is no match for the Duke, let alone a mere 100,000-year-old soul beast and a level 99 soul master.

"You trespassed on Poseidon Island and attacked the island's guardian beast. Do you expect me to treat you with courtesy?" A hint of surprise flashed in Poseidon's eyes.

In her memory, there were only two people who dared to talk to her like that.

One is probably like her now, staying in the temple of the deity she worships and not coming out; the other...
She also wanted to know where it was.

Tang Chen had been missing for decades. She had sent people to the mainland to inquire about him, but all their efforts were in vain.

“Duke.” Siegwen rushed to Leosley’s side.

“It’s alright.” Leosley gently patted her shoulder.

“It was indeed our fault that we came here without an invitation, and I apologize in advance,” Leosley said, bowing slightly.

Then, Leosley straightened up and looked at High Priest Poseidon. "But High Priest, you don't need to be nervous. I'm not here to provoke you."

"I just want to ask one thing, and if possible, I hope you can help me. We will definitely repay you accordingly."

Leosley's voice was deep and firm, as if every word carried a certain magic. Standing beside him, Siegwen could feel the sincerity in his words and the confidence in them.

"What do you wish to know?" Poseidon asked, frowning.

“It’s a small matter in the realm of gods. Of course, I would like to ask the sea god for a favor as a return,” Leosley said, taking out a deep blue triangular object from the Eye of God’s space.

A glint of sea-blue light flashed in Poseidon's eyes, and she instinctively wanted to move forward.

But an icicle appeared right in front of Poseidon, instantly bringing her back to her senses.

"The Heart of Poseidon!" Poseidon was also incredibly surprised when he saw this thing.

Since this thing disappeared without a trace a thousand years ago, successive high priests have been searching for its whereabouts.

Where did you get it?

Poseidon's eyes were filled with curiosity. How did this treasure of Poseidon Island suddenly appear in the hands of this mysterious person?

"Given to me by someone else."

Leosley wasn't lying; it really was a gift from someone else.

Poseidon didn't ask which "other person" it was, because the Heart of Poseidon was now in Leosley's hands, and the most important thing was how to get it back from him.

Poseidon narrowed his eyes slightly and tapped the ground lightly with his scepter, the sound chilling.

"Since you possess the Heart of the Sea God, you must know its significance. Returning it might allow us to discuss this further."

Poseidon stood on the ice, her robes fluttering gently in the sea breeze, the scepter in her hand still emitting a faint glow. Her gaze was as deep and unfathomable as the ocean, fixed on the Heart of the Sea in Lyosley's hand, a hint of urgency and wariness in her expression.

Her fingertips tightened slightly, and a faint energy fluctuation gathered at the tip of the scepter, as if she were ready to strike at any moment.

Leosley remained expressionless, the Heart of Poseidon radiating a soft light in his palm, illuminating his cold and stern face. He stood there, like an iceberg, utterly unmoved.

His eyes were fixed on Poseidon, showing no sign of backing down.

The air seemed to freeze at that moment, with only the cold wind whistling in your ears, mixed with the sound of waves crashing against the ice in the distance.

Siegwen stood behind Leosley, her gaze sweeping back and forth between the two.

"What about the conditions from before?"

Transactions are inherently mutually beneficial, and Leosley certainly hasn't forgotten that.

But judging from the current situation, is Poseidon trying to get something for nothing?
Poseidon frowned slightly, his gaze fixed on the Heart of Poseidon in Leosley's hand.

"Conditions can be discussed, but the Heart of the Sea God must be returned. It is the most precious treasure of Sea God Island and cannot be lost."

Her voice was cold and resolute, the sea breeze ruffling her robes, carrying a hint of saltiness. The light at the top of the scepter flickered slightly, as if echoing her emotions.

Leosley stood still, the Heart of Poseidon in his hand still emitting a soft blue light. His gaze was indifferent, devoid of any emotional fluctuation, as he quietly watched Poseidon, as if waiting for her to continue.

Siegwen stepped forward softly, her gaze shifting between the two men: "Duke, if we can reach an agreement with Seagod Island, it will also benefit our trip."

Although her voice was not loud, it sounded exceptionally clear on the silent ice.

“That’s true.” Leosley nodded and continued, “Of course, besides this, I have another piece of information, but I don’t know what you’re willing to give up?”

Poseidon's gaze sharpened slightly, and he gently turned the scepter in his hand. His voice was steady but carried a hint of probing: "What do you mean? If it concerns the safety of Poseidon Island, Poseidon Island will naturally not be stingy with its reward."

Her robes swayed gently in the sea breeze, and the energy fluctuations at the tip of her scepter intensified slightly, as if in response to her alertness. Poseidon's gaze, sharp as a knife, was fixed on Leosley's face, trying to glean a clue from his expression.

Leosley remained expressionless, the Heart of Poseidon slowly rotating in his palm, the blue light illuminating his cold, handsome face.

Poseidon waited, but when Leosley spoke, she could no longer remain calm.

"A message from someone named Tang Chen." (End of Chapter)