Douluo: This Legend of the Dragon King is not quite right

The evil god-king toyed with a black energy ball in his hand that kept changing shape, and chuckled as he spoke, his tone tinged with schadenfreude:

"I don't know. However, our Sea God and Asura God is always meticulous in his planning and preparation, and he never does anything without certainty."

"This time they've been delayed for so long, could it be... that they've really encountered some unexpected accident?"

He deliberately emphasized the word "unexpected," making it seem quite meaningful.

"How about we wait a little longer?"

"Humph."

The God of Destruction let out a disgruntled snort, his aura of destruction fluctuating slightly, revealing his consistent distrust and aversion towards Tang San.

If it weren't for the bigger picture, he probably would have already stormed off.

However, as time passed, the Divine Realm Committee still only had the four God-Kings.

The seats that belonged to the Asura God and Xiao Wu remained empty.

Finally, the Goddess of Life could no longer remain seated. A hint of worry crept into her gentle brows, and she spoke first, her voice like a spring breeze caressing a lake, carrying a soothing power:
"Destruction, evil, good... We have waited for so long, but Tang San still has not arrived."

"The war of the gods is of paramount importance and cannot be lost."

"He is by no means a person who doesn't understand the bigger picture. His delay in arriving suggests that... he has encountered some troublesome matter."

"How about we go to his temple together and see what's going on?"

The God of Destruction abruptly stood up, his purple cloak billowing without wind, radiating a suffocating aura of oppression. His dark red eyes flashed intensely for a moment:
“I was worried that this would happen. Let’s go to the Temple of the Sea God immediately and see what tricks our all-knowing Asura God is up to.”

There was a subtle hint of solemnity in his words.

Tang San's absence at such a crucial moment is no small matter.

An ominous premonition began to quietly spread in the hearts of all the god-kings.

Four beams of light, imbued with supreme divine power, traversed the vast realm of the gods in an instant, descending before a magnificent yet elegant palace complex, radiating azure divine light.

This is the residence of the Sea God and the Asura God Tang San in the God Realm.

Before the divine servants could report, the four god-kings sensed a chaotic and weak fluctuation of divine power coming from the direction of the main bedroom, as well as a woman's voice filled with sobs and panic.

"Third Brother! Third Brother?! What's wrong? Wake up! Don't scare me... What happened to you..."

It is the scabbard of the Asura God Sword, and the voice of Xiao Wu, Tang San's wife.

The God of Destruction and the God of Life exchanged a glance, both seeing the surprise and solemnity in each other's eyes.

Without further hesitation, the God of Destruction stepped forward and pushed open the magnificent bedroom door, which was engraved with the patterns of the Trident of the Sea God and the Demon Sword of Asura.

The scene inside the gate startled even the four god-kings who were used to seeing storms.

The bedroom is decorated in a warm and elegant style, full of life.

At this moment, a woman was sitting beside the large bed in the center, which was made of ancient sandalwood.

She had a long scorpion braid hanging down in front of her, her beautiful face was deathly pale, and her once lively and cunning eyes were now filled with tears and unconcealed panic.

She was Xiao Wu, but at this moment she had lost her usual radiance, like a helpless lily in the wind and rain.

Lying on the bed was Tang San, whom they had been searching for. He wore his signature, magnificent blue robe, which seemed to be woven from endless seawater, and his long blue hair was spread out on the pillow like a flowing galaxy.

However, at this moment, the powerful god-king who held two divine positions was as pale as paper, and his breath was as weak as a candle flickering in the wind.

His deep blue eyes, as deep as the sea, were tightly closed, and a trace of dazzling golden-red divine blood remained at the corner of his mouth. The vast and powerful divine power of the sea god that had surrounded him was now rapidly dissipating and flowing away like the receding tide, becoming extremely unstable and unusually thin.

It feels like it's not even a tenth of its peak!

"Little Dance..."

Tang San's lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but his extremely weak body and soul prevented him from uttering a complete sentence. He only managed to utter these two words before he seemed to have exhausted all his strength. His head tilted to the side, and he fell into a deep coma.

"Third Brother! Third Brother!!"

Seeing this, Xiao Wu felt as if her heart was being torn apart. She tightly grasped Tang San's cold hand, tears streaming down her face like broken pearls, her voice filled with sorrow and despair.

"You can't get hurt! You can't leave me... You absolutely can't!!"

Without a word, the God of Life immediately stepped forward.

She radiated a soft and vibrant green glow, like a spring breeze, and gently placed her hand on Tang San's forehead.

The divine power, like the finest tentacles, cautiously probed into Tang San's body, carefully examining his condition.

As the investigation deepened, the Life God King's originally gentle and compassionate face grew increasingly solemn, and her brows furrowed tightly, as if she had encountered an extremely difficult problem.

A moment later, she slowly withdrew her hand, and the life force emanating from her body subsided. Silence fell over the bedroom; all eyes were on her, awaiting her verdict.

"The situation... is very complicated and very bad."

The Goddess of Life's voice carried a hint of heaviness as she looked at the three Goddesses of Destruction, Kindness, and Evil who had gathered around her, as well as Xiao Wu, whose eyes were brimming with tears.

"He seems to have suffered a direct hit from some extremely powerful and peculiar force."

The God-King of Life organized his words, attempting to describe it accurately.

"This force not only damaged his divine body, but more seriously, it directly affected the very essence of his divine position!"

She paused, then stated the most crucial discovery:
"And most importantly... the divine king power belonging to the sea god within him has suffered a large-scale and fundamental deficiency."

"No, it's not just missing, it's more like it was forcibly stripped away or taken away by some force."

"what?!"

The God of Destruction's pupils contracted, the frivolous look on the face of the Evil God King vanished instantly, the God of Kindness covered his lips, and Xiao Wu trembled all over, almost fainting.

The power of the God-King has been stripped away?
This is simply unheard of!

The God-King of Life continued:
"As we all know, the divine position is the source of the power of the gods and the carrier of their rules. Without the power support of the corresponding divine position, the related divine power cannot be fully exerted and may even be continuously lost."

"That's exactly what's happening to Tang San right now... His divine power as the Sea God is fading and collapsing at an irreversible rate, until... the Sea God's divine power completely disappears from his body."

She glanced at the unconscious Tang San, her tone filled with pity:

"In addition, his soul also suffered extremely severe shock and trauma. This trauma was directly caused by the drastic change in the origin of his divine position, and it was far more difficult to heal than physical injuries."

"His current coma is both a manifestation of his body's self-preservation and a sign of extreme spiritual weakness." (End of Chapter)