Douluo Continent: The Underworld Emperor Halosa Lets Three Fly

Chapter 298 Tang San? Isn't he just a sinner?

Harosana's calm yet undeniably authoritative words, like cold cosmic background radiation, instantly pierced the minds of every God-King from the Douluo God Realm.

The Realm of Reincarnation? Harosa? When did this star system change hands?

Tang San's unease grew stronger, but his pride as the leader of the God Circle and a dual-god holder did not allow him to show weakness in front of this unfamiliar and powerful enemy.

He stepped forward, azure sea god light swirling around him, attempting to dispel the invisible pressure originating from the law of reincarnation. His voice was steady as he spoke, carrying a declarative tone: "My name is Tang San. Tang San of the Douluo God Realm."

He deliberately emphasized "Douluo God Realm" to make it clear that he is the rightful and returned ruler of this star field.

However, Harosa's reaction made his heart sink. The other party merely raised an eyebrow slightly, and not a ripple appeared in his deep, abyss-like eyes, as if he had heard an insignificant name, even with a hint of indifference as if asking, "And then?"

This utter disregard was more humiliating to Tang San than direct hostility.

The expressions of the gods behind him, such as Chang Gong Wei and Ji Dong, also darkened slightly.

What's going on here? Brother Tang San, what's happening?

They are all at the pinnacle of their respective planes; how could they have ever been treated with such contempt?

Tang Sanqiang suppressed the surging displeasure and anger at being slighted, maintaining his composure as he spoke again, his tone now colder: "May I ask your name, sir?"

The ambiguous smile on Harosa's lips remained, his voice flat and calm, yet carrying an arrogance that seemed to originate from the very rules themselves: "A name is merely a designation. You may address me, Harosa. If you wish to follow etiquette, you may also address me as the Supreme God of Reincarnation, just as I am a deity."

"A supreme deity of reincarnation?"

This title carries a connotation of being above ordinary god-kings, causing the god-kings in the great god circle to frown even more.

Even Tang San, the strongest among them, is mostly addressed as "Lord Sea God" or "Lord Asura God" by his subordinate gods. This title of "Supreme God" subtly reveals that he has a very high opinion of himself and may even possess some kind of status that they have not yet understood.

Whose god? They're all god-kings, what are you pretending for?

Tang San took a deep breath, deciding to stop dwelling on the form of address. He needed to quickly understand the situation and find his son: "Harosa—Fellow Daoist." He carefully chose his words, "It was not that we intentionally provoked you, but rather that we were eager to return home. This Douluo Star is my homeland, the home of my people. Our actions just now were due to your family's heavily fortified defenses, which prevented us from communicating in time."

He attributed the conflict to "failure to communicate in a timely manner," attempting to ease the tension and assert his status as the "host."

Harosa, however, seemed to have heard something amusing and gently shook his head: "Going home? As far as I know, there is no record of you in the Douluo Federation's citizen identity information system or in the register of gods in the Samsara God Realm. Without a register, how can you claim to have a home? Your actions are no different from trespassing!"

The logic in these words is cold and forceful, directly characterizing Tang San and his companions as "illegal intruders".

Tang San's anger finally became uncontrollable. He clearly knew from the scanning results of those soul navigation devices that the other party's system contained some of his historical identity information!

This Harosa is clearly pretending to be confused when he knows the truth, deliberately making things difficult for him and embarrassing him!

Do you really think that just because you have some power, you can disregard him, the God of the Sea and the God of Asura?

Trying to sow discord among this God-King? That's certainly courting death!

Tang San's expression darkened slightly, and his tone became sharper: "Fellow Daoist Harosa, let's not beat around the bush. As the ruler of Douluo, how could you not know my name, Tang San? Ten thousand years ago, I was the ruler of the Douluo God Realm, the God of the Sea and the God of Asura! This time, I am leading the gods back from our wanderings in the universe! Why pretend not to recognize me and block my way home?"

He no longer concealed himself, revealing his identity and purpose directly. The aura of a peak God-King level rose faintly, rivaling the Samsara pressure emanating from Harosa.

However, this only resulted in a balanced confrontation, without any further progress, maintaining a great deal of restraint.

Upon hearing Tang San's questioning words, Harosa's indifferent expression finally changed slightly.

He gave a soft "Oh?" and raised his hand to touch his chin, making a gesture as if he was trying hard to remember, the action even carrying a hint of deliberate exaggeration.

After a moment, he seemed to finally remember something, clapped his hands, and put on an extremely exaggerated "sudden realization" expression: "Oh—! It was you!"

Seeing his attitude, Tang San snorted inwardly, thinking that the other party was finally going to face his identity. His expression softened slightly, and he was ready to hear how the other party would respond.

But the "sudden realization" on Harosa's face quickly faded, replaced by a mocking and coldly amused smile. He looked at Tang San and spoke clearly, each word echoing through the starry sky: "I remember now! The renowned Sea God Tang San—isn't he the one recorded in our Douluo annals—"

Driven by selfish motives, they ignited a massacre in the capital—internal strife led to the exodus of the home planet's divine realm, the severing of millennia-old faith, the suffering of beings in the lower realms, and the near-interruption of their lineage.

He paused deliberately, savoring Tang San's sudden freeze, and the astonished and incredulous expressions on the faces of the God Kings behind him, before slowly uttering the last four words:

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—A historical sinner?

"A sinner in history!"

These four words, like four ice picks carrying absolute zero, pierced Tang San's mind and also shook the hearts of every God King in the God Circle!

What?! What's going on?

The other god-kings in the great god circle looked at Tang San, who was completely different from the Tang San they knew.

This gaze caused the color to drain from Tang San's face instantly, making him look extremely cold. His eyes, which contained the ocean and the will to kill, suddenly contracted, filled with extreme shock, absurdity, and—the fury of having his most sensitive spot touched!

Selfish interests?!

He had considered all sorts of possibilities, and even prepared for the worst-case scenario of his son's death. But he never expected that when he returned to his homeland ten thousand years later, what awaited him was not the worship of all the spirits, the cheers of his people, or even an evenly matched enemy, but such a heavy and humiliating "hat"!

A sinner in history?

How could this be?! Tang San, a god for life, guarding Douluo, scheming for millennia, all for the sake of leading the God Realm back and bringing glory to his homeland! How could he be a sinner?!

"You—talking nonsense!!" Tang San's voice trembled slightly with extreme anger, and the power of the Sea God around him surged uncontrollably. The azure divine light flashed violently, reflecting on his handsome face, which was distorted by rage.

Dai Yuhao, Ji Dong, Chang Gong Wei, and the others behind him all paled. This accusation was simply too shocking, completely overturning their understanding of Tang San!

In their hearts, Tang San was a very noble and illustrious figure.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the starry sky plummeted to below freezing.

Harosa's casual remark not only completely tore off the mask of civility, but also pushed Tang San and even the entire God Circle into an extremely passive and humiliating position.

A battle of gods seems inevitable. And from the very beginning, this battle was destined to be full of gunpowder and subversive impact.