Douluo: Reincarnation of Leosli, punishing the evildoers

In the realm of gods, Poseidon pondered for a moment and ultimately chose to compromise.

His gaze was as deep as the sea as he looked at Leosley, his voice low and tinged with a hint of compromise: "I agree to your terms."

“In that case, I will pretend that I have never been to Poseidon Island, and that I have never met you.”

As Leosley spoke, he exchanged a glance with Siegwen, who nodded slightly.

"Then, I wish us happy cooperation."

Poseidon's voice carried a hint of helplessness, but his undeniable authority remained, as if he were using this method to maintain his dignity.

"Think about it first, and contact me when the time comes."

Leosley turned and went down the mountain. To be honest, he didn't really like this place either.

As the sea god's soul departed, the eerie power that had enveloped the temple of the sea god dissipated, and everything around returned to normal.

The distant waves surged again, making a rushing sound.

Poseidon stood still, gripping the scepter tightly in his hand, his palms already damp with sweat.

Her face was slightly pale, and she was breathing heavily, as if she had just gone through a thrilling battle.

She watched Leosley's departing figure, a complex expression flashing in her eyes.

Higewen also put down the tranquilizer gun that she had been pointing at Poseidon and quickly followed Leosley down the mountain.

"Big offering!"

At this moment, a muscular man over two meters tall appeared in front of the Temple of Poseidon. His muscles were bulging, and it seemed that if he trained a little more, he would be almost as big as Leosley.

"I just saw a divine light, is it the sea god descending?"

As soon as Sea Dragon Douluo finished asking his question, he saw Leosley coming down from the Sea God Temple, and a hint of wariness appeared in his eyes.

Sea Dragon Douluo's gaze was fixed on Leosley, his muscles slightly tense, like a beast ready to pounce at any moment. His aura was steady and heavy, each step felt like stepping on the earth's core, giving people an invisible sense of pressure.

Sea Dragon Douluo took a small half-step forward and said, "He..."

Poseidon raised her hand, signaling Sea Dragon Douluo to stop, her tone calm but tinged with weariness. "Sea Dragon, step back."

Sea Dragon Douluo frowned slightly, but did not disobey.

"Yes, a big offering."

Although Sea Dragon Douluo took a step back as instructed, his gaze remained fixed on Leosley, his eyes flashing with wariness and confusion. His fist clenched slightly, his nails almost digging into his palm, clearly showing his extreme caution towards Leosley.

While it's true that Leosley returned the Heart of the Sea God, that doesn't mean the Sea Dragon's vigilance towards him has lessened.

Especially now.

When he arrived at the beach yesterday, he saw his island's guardian beast defeated by Leosley, which is why he was even more vigilant.

"Now, let's talk about Tang Chen."

With this matter settled, Leosley should now deal with this last thing.

Upon hearing this, Poseidon trembled slightly. For some reason, she had a feeling that the news she was about to hear might not be what she wanted to hear.

"Hailong, you can go down now."

Poseidon waved her hand, mainly because she was afraid that if she lost her composure later, her subordinates would see it and she would lose face.

Sea Dragon Douluo was slightly taken aback, clearly surprised by the Grand Elder's order, but he didn't say anything, just nodded respectfully, then turned and strode away from the Sea God Temple.

Poseidon stood rooted to the spot, her scepter trembling slightly. Her gaze was fixed on Leosley, as if waiting for something. Her breathing became rapid, her chest heaving, clearly indicating the turmoil within her.

Leosley remained expressionless, like a statue, making no unnecessary movements or expressions, as if everything was irrelevant to him.

Poseidon took a deep breath, trying to make her voice sound calm: "Is Tang Chen... still alive?"

She knew how difficult it was to become a god, but that fool Tang Chen insisted on seeking a divine position. Yet, all these years have passed, and she hasn't received any news of becoming a god, not even the slightest hint of it!
Poseidon's mood worsened day by day, especially in the last two years!
"You could say he was alive, or you could say he was dead; he fell at the very last step."

Leosley couldn't say whether Tang Chen now was still the Tang Chen Poseidon liked.

The assimilated Tang Chen is now more driven by self-interest, unlike the man he once was!
Upon hearing this, Poseidon's face remained expressionless, as if he had already anticipated this outcome.

But a hint of pain and helplessness flashed in those deep eyes.

Leosley's words about falling at the last step were something Poseidon, having served as the High Priestess of the Sea God for so long, naturally understood.

"Perhaps this is the best outcome," Poseidon murmured, a hint of sadness flashing in his eyes.

Leosley shook his head slightly, without saying anything more.

Tang Chen's life or death had nothing to do with him, and he had no obligation to tell Poseidon.

Besides, he didn't say everything, so Poseidon had to guess the rest.

As for Poseidon, Leosley was somewhat moved, but not significantly affected.

"One last question."

After a long silence, Poseidon finally spoke again. Her gaze was fixed on Leosley, a hint of struggle and inner conflict flashing deep in her eyes.

"he……"

At this point, Poseidon's voice choked slightly, revealing a barely concealed tremor.

"Does he... regret it?"

Leiosley frowned slightly upon hearing this.

Regret?

Tang Chen? Or was it that Asura God was using him as a scapegoat?
What's the use of regretting it?!

Leosley looked at Poseidon in front of him, a complex expression flashing in his eyes.

This wave of Cecilia's work hasn't been easy either!
Over the years, although he has appeared very serious on the surface, he has actually been very lonely inside.

Especially now, with Tang Chen's fate and Poseidon's indifference.

It's truly not easy for her to run such a large Poseidon Island all by herself.

If this happened to someone else, they would probably have collapsed by now.

Fortunately, Poseidon was a very strong person.

So what if Tang Chen dies?!
Poseidon Island remains Poseidon Island, and she, Poseidon, is still the High Priestess!
“Whether he regrets it or not, I don’t know.” Leosley’s voice was low. “As for whether you regret it or not, it doesn’t matter. Whether he lives or dies is none of your business.”

"I see."

Poseidon took a deep breath, his voice sounding somewhat tired.

"I want to be alone for a while."

Leosley didn't speak, he just nodded.

He then turned and left the Temple of Poseidon.

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God Realm, Poseidon Temple.

After much contemplation, the Sea God finally made a decision. He decided to report the matter, because he knew that secrets that couldn't be hidden would eventually surface. Especially Shura, that guy was like a cunning hawk, constantly watching Douluo Continent, and even Sea God Island couldn't escape his surveillance.

Rather than burying his head in the sand like an ostrich, he should face it bravely, since the truth will eventually be revealed. Even if he pretends to be completely unaware, he will eventually be caught by Shura's gaze, and the embarrassment at that time is unimaginable.

Just as he was about to leave his residence, a sudden sense of unease welled up within him, as if something was about to happen, forcing him to be on alert. (End of Chapter)