Douluo Continent, Huo Yuhao who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 120 The Rebellion Gang Takes Shape (Daily Ten Thousand Words)

If the power of faith is truly that important, then perhaps angels and sea gods wouldn't even have the opportunity to create their own divine positions. Those gods who don't even exist in ancient records should perhaps have their path to godhood cut off through faith.

But if the power of faith is not that important, why did the gods of all ages not mind their power of faith being divided up, resulting in more god-level powerhouses, while the path to godhood was suddenly erased from historical records starting from the crucial point ten thousand years ago?

For ten thousand years, no Soul Master has been able to find the place of inheritance, nor has any Soul Master's talent been able to attract the attention of the God Realm. As for the path to godhood through self-created godhood, it has been completely erased from the memories of human Soul Masters.

"It's alright, Mr. Qian. Please speak frankly. So much time has passed. If I can't even believe some shocking statement, how can we trust each other in the future, right?"

Huo Yuhao took a deep breath, fully prepared. He already had those contradictory inferences and vague guesses; all that was left was to wait and see what kind of answer Qian Daoliu would give.

"I have fought Poseidon before, and the characteristics of these strands of power are very similar to those of Poseidon's power."

Qian Daoliu calmly gave this answer.

Poseidon.

Huo Yuhao fell into deep thought. Qian Daoliu had mentioned this person to him before: the High Priest of the Sea God, Poseidon, a super strong expert at level ninety-nine. Back then, Poseidon was known as the invincible Poseidon of the ocean, on par with Qian Daoliu's invincible sky and Tang Chen's invincible ground.

According to Qian Daoliu's previous account, the Sea God Douluo Poseidon's martial soul was the Sea God, just as Qian Daoliu's martial soul was a six-winged angel.

"I thought it might be my cheap ancestor, or it might just be a gang."

Huo Yuhao chuckled, his tone slightly sarcastic. The reason he wasn't surprised by this deduction was that his worst-case scenario was that the Shrek Seven Devils had joined forces to divide up the power of faith on Douluo Continent, which was why they prevented the birth of a new god.

However, Huo Yuhao quickly overturned his idea, because although there were records of the other six people on Douluo Continent, apart from Shrek Academy, which had statues of all seven monsters erected within the academy, the other places only had a statue of the Sea God.

The Sea God was worshipped by the royal family of the original Douluo Three Kingdoms, and by both officials and commoners in coastal cities. Worship of the Sea God could also be seen in other cities to varying degrees. Even Shrek Academy could not escape this huge influence, and Sea God Lake is the best proof of this.

"It seems you already had the answer in your heart; you arrived at it much faster than I expected."

Seeing Huo Yuhao looking thoughtful, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but ask.

"More or less. Much of the historical record is unreliable. We just discovered that no one has truly reached level 100 and become a god in the last 10,000 years, and then we followed this clue to speculate on who the biggest beneficiary was."

Huo Yuhao nodded; this result did not surprise him.

"But I still don't know why 'He' chose to erase all the paths to godhood on the Douluo Continent. It's one thing to forcibly erase the way to become a god through faith, but the place of inheritance is probably because it's hidden too well, and no one is lucky enough to find it."

Huo Yuhao's tone suddenly changed as he spoke: "Why is it that in the past ten thousand years, with so many brilliant and outstanding individuals, not a single one has been qualified to attract the attention of the God Realm?"

"Has the gods of the divine realm suddenly raised their standards, or has the Douluo Continent been regarded as private property, to the point that even the gaze of other beings is not allowed to be cast upon it?"

Upon hearing Huo Yuhao say those words, a smile finally appeared in Qian Daoliu's eyes.

"I bet there have been quite a few level 99 Title Douluos who have had the same thoughts as you over the past ten thousand years."

Qian Daoliu's face showed a sigh and lament: "But by the time they realized this, it was too late. Even if they wanted to rush to the God Realm and perish together with the other party, there was only one outcome: watching their bodies gradually deteriorate with the passage of time and finally die."

Immediately afterwards, Qian Daoliu turned his gaze back to Huo Yuhao, his tone becoming firm.

"Yuhao, the reason I'm forcing myself to live for ten thousand years is not because I yearn for the glorious era in the proverb, nor because I miss the Spirit Hall of the past."

"What bullshit proverbs, what glorious era from ten thousand years ago, those are all just high-sounding platitudes. The Mother of All Spirits' demands are very simple: kill that Outer God, otherwise, she herself will be eaten."

"My demand is very simple: kill that Outer God. Otherwise, in just a few years, all the people on the Douluo Continent will become pawns that the Outer God can manipulate at will, and the entire Douluo Continent will become a plaything in the Outer God's palm."

"The Spirit Hall has two functions. First, it looks forward to the emergence of the next successor of the Angels."

"And another function is to use all our power to protect humanity; the safety of humanity is above all else."

"This is the faith of the first Angel God, and it is also the faith that every generation of High Priests of the Spirit Hall should have. Floods and hurricanes cause people suffering, so the Spirit Hall does its best to provide disaster relief. If there is not enough habitat for humans, we will take it from the territory of the spirit beasts. Now someone wants to raise all of humanity like livestock, so we will kill that farmer."

Qian Daoliu's tone was calm, but the determination contained in his words was pure, and Tianmeng Bingcan trembled upon hearing it.

What kind of bullshit is this "taking"? Back when you humans had the Angel God, you directly connected human settlements from individual city-states into empires. Every single soul beast that dared not move was thoroughly and utterly dead. And you call that "taking"?

That's not all. After your first Angel God went to the God Realm, he left behind a legacy, ensuring that each generation of the Spirit Hall has at least one Limit Douluo of level 99 to keep order. Every single one of the enshrined figures there is someone who dares to drag ferocious beasts down with him, and they managed to extinguish all the major spirit beast forests of that time.

So many years have passed, and the original great forests of the Douluo Continent, where soul beasts gathered, have been reduced to only the far north and the Star Dou Great Forest. You humans call this "taking"?

Despite being full of complaints, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm silently lowered its presence when it saw Qian Daoliu's murderous aura. It was just a small ice silkworm and couldn't stand hearing such frightening insect talk.

"So, Yuhao, what's your answer?"

Qian Daoliu looked at Huo Yuhao and asked.

"Do I even have a choice?"

Huo Yuhao's gaze was deep: "Wang Dong himself may not be aware of all this, but his presence beside me is the best proof that I'm being watched, isn't it?"

(End of this chapter)