Douluo Continent: I Have No Thieves Under Heaven, the Explosive King Returns

Chapter 117 The Divine Sense of the Sea-Destroying God

"This is... God?!"

As the person on the continent who was closest to a god, Qian Daoliu felt an abyss-like gap between himself and the phantom of the sea god.

An unprecedented look of horror appeared on his face. It was the realm of true godhood that he had pursued all his life but could never reach!

The phantom of the sea god swept its gaze over the angel statue, and the trident suddenly emitted an angry hum.

"The territory of the Angel God?" His body rippled violently with azure divine light, a testament to his inner rage. "How could I, a god, be awakened here?!"

In fact, the Vast Ocean Universe Cover is the Heart of the Sea God, and only those who are recognized can awaken this divine consciousness within him.

Otherwise, even a level 99 Limit Douluo wouldn't be able to disturb him.

The angel statue sensed the provocation and shone with divine radiance.

Suddenly bursting forth with dazzling golden light, it collided violently with the azure divine light of the sea god's phantom in the center of the hall!
"boom!"

The moment the two divine powers, one gold and one blue, intertwined, the entire Spirit City seemed to tremble.

All the titled Douluo in the city changed color at the same time, looking in horror towards the direction of the Spirit Hall.

The overwhelming pressure that transcended the mortal realm made their souls tremble!
A thousand strands of hair danced wildly as the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul unleashed its full power, creating a golden barrier for the world without thieves.

However, under the impact of the two divine powers, this level 99 peerless Douluo was actually forced back dozens of meters.

"Is this... the power of God?!" Tianxia Wuzei clenched his fists tightly, his arrogance, born from a surge in strength over the past year, was instantly crushed.

Compared to the true powerhouses of Douluo Continent, he was still insignificant!

The phantom of the sea god frowned in displeasure as he saw his divine power blocked.

Although he looked displeased, he did not continue the stalemate, and the blue divine light on his body gradually subsided.

"Never mind, with the Angel God and his agents around, I can't do anything with just this divine consciousness."

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to the figure behind Qian Daoliu, his azure, gem-like eyes seeming to see right through the thief.

"Could I have been seen through?!"

Cold sweat instantly broke out on Tianxia Wuzei's back, but a mechanical system voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

[Ding! Please do not question the system's capabilities, especially in this fantastical sewer world.]

Hearing these words, he finally felt relieved.

The thief was genuinely afraid that the phantom of the sea god would see through his secrets, as that would not be a good thing for him.

The sea god's phantom gaze swept over him like the deep sea, then suddenly uttered a look of surprise and doubt.

"A Soul King at the age of thirteen? He is even more talented than I was before I became a god! Although he has not been recognized by the Heart of the Sea God, he can indeed be put to divine trial and replaced by me."

As one of the oldest gods in the divine realm, he has been in this position for a long enough time, and it is not something that can be done overnight to find a successor.

The ancient deity gazed at the boy as if examining a perfect vessel.

"Young man, you have considerable talent and are qualified to inherit my divine position. I hereby bestow upon you the Sea God's Trial. Kneel in gratitude!"

The phantom of the sea god showed no intention of asking questions, and didn't even care whether the world without thieves had anything to do with the angel god.

With a flick of his finger, the azure divine light tore through space and instantly entered the space between Tianxia Wuzei's eyebrows!

"what!"

The thief convulsed all over, his soul feeling as if it were being pierced by a thousand icicles.

He clearly felt that an unfamiliar divine mark was forcibly imprinting itself on his spiritual sea.

Not only did Tianxia Wuzei fail to react, but even Qian Daoliu, who was at level 99, failed to react.

"Bastard!"

Qian Daoliu's eyes were bloodshot, and his six-winged angel martial soul trembled violently, but he couldn't even shake the aftershocks of that divine light.

This peerless Douluo was experiencing such powerlessness for the first time.

Before a true god, even a level 99 creature is nothing more than a slightly larger ant!
"Sea God, what are you anyway!" Tianxia Wuzei's eyes were bloodshot, his teeth grinding together. "Do you really think everyone wants your worthless divine position?!"

Although he cursed out loud, there was nothing he could do to stop it.

Only now that there are no more thieves in the world do he truly realize the vast gap between himself and those truly powerful individuals.

Qian Daoliu watched Tianxia Wuzei writhing in pain, clenching his fists tightly, but he was powerless to do anything about it!
To think that he, a level 99 Limit Douluo, couldn't even protect his own disciple!

"Ants should have the awareness of ants." The illusory figure of the sea god looked down indifferently. "Being able to become my successor is a blessing you have earned through ten lifetimes of cultivation! Not only are you ungrateful, but you also dare to defy me?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the blue light that had pierced through Tianxia Wuzei's brow became even more dazzling. A deep blue trident mark with golden light slowly took shape on Tianxia Wuzei's forehead, like a red-hot branding iron etched into his soul.

The man's muscles were taut like iron, veins on his forehead bulged like dragons, and his teeth were clenched so tightly they made a grinding sound.

His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the phantom of the sea god, and a deafening roar erupted from the depths of his soul.

I don't need this bullshit divine position!

Sea God's legacy, get out of my body!
Just as he was in despair, the system's voice rang in his mind again.

[Beep, host's indomitable will detected. The following task is issued.]

[Task 1: Receive the Sea God's inheritance, rewarded with the Sea God's Nine Trials.]

[Task Two: Reject the Sea God's Inheritance; the system will remove the Sea God's mark. Reward: One each of the following: Fire Dragon King True Form Trial Card, Burst King True Form Trial Card, Golden Dart King True Form Trial Card, Sea Shark King True Form Trial Card, and Magic King True Form Trial Card.]

The thief's blood-stained lips twisted into a ferocious arc, his soul uttering the most violent scream amidst excruciating pain.

"My second task is to crush this damn divine seal!"

[Ding, mission complete. Begin cleaning the Poseidon's mark!]

The sea god's mark, which had been dominating the mind of the thief-free world, melted rapidly when the ice met the raging fire.

The trident mark that was about to take shape between his brows suddenly trembled violently, and spiderweb-like cracks instantly spread across the entire divine pattern.

"boom!"

With a crisp sound, it shattered like glass, turning into specks of blue light and dissipating into the air!
"Impossible!" The phantom of the sea god showed a look of horror for the first time. "How could a mere mortal body break the mark left by this god?!"

"Kill him! Kill him for me!"

Although Qian Daoliu was unaware of what had happened to Tianxia Wuzei, he still managed to communicate with the angel statue by making a finger gesture, and a divine radiance landed on his longsword.

Without the slightest hesitation, he raised his hand and slashed at the illusory figure of the sea god.

"You!" The phantom of the sea god was shocked, but found that it was too late to dodge.

Because of the Sea God's mark, the divine power of this phantom was almost completely depleted, and its power was much weaker than before.

"Hey!"

In the blink of an eye, the phantom of the sea god was cleaved in two by a single sword strike in disbelief.

Then the golden divine fire clung to him like a malignant sore, as if it would burn him to nothingness.

"You who dare to defy this god deserve to be killed!"

Before the phantom of the sea god dissipated, it let out a furious roar of resentment, and before the golden flames could burn it to ashes, it transformed into a streak of light and shot into the sky.

With a thud, Tianxia Wuzei stood up, clutching his head, his eyes fixed on the streak of light in the distance.

"Sea God, one day I will kill you."

If the sea god is in a good mood, he might allow someone who has betrayed his country to become the sea god's successor.

However, such an arrogant attitude and disregard for his wishes completely enraged him!

The position of the sea god?

No dogs!

"Are you OK?"

Qian Daoliu looked at Tianxia Wuzei, who was still in poor condition, and asked in a slightly gentler tone.

"It's nothing serious, just a bit of a headache." Tianxia Wuzei waved his hand and turned to walk out of the hall. "Don't worry, you'll recover after a few days of rest."

Qian Daoliu watched Tianxia Wuzei's stubborn back and ultimately did not chase after him.

Because he understood the nature of the "No Thief Under Heaven" group.

The night was as dark as ink. Tianxia Wuzei staggered through the dormitory corridor, his vision blurred by a soul-tearing pain.

"Damn it!" He clutched his head, his mind reeling. "Although the system cleared the Sea God's mark, my soul was still damaged. I need to rest quickly."

In a daze, he arrived in front of a dormitory and knocked on the door just before he was about to pass out.

"Squeak!"

The door opened and a dark figure appeared. He could no longer hold on and fell forward.

In his final moments of consciousness, he smelled a cool, delicate fragrance and felt a soft touch.

(End of this chapter)