Douluo Continent: Tonight, a Fairy Tale Descends

"Don't make things difficult for him."

A voice, coming from afar.

The sound wasn't loud, but it seemed to penetrate space and resonate directly in Lin Wan's ears.

He turned his head to look.

In the distance, a red dot of light slowly grew larger.

The speed was unbelievably fast, so fast that Lin Wan only felt that the space in front of her seemed to distort slightly.

The next moment, there was another person in front of the Seahorse Pillar.

She was completely shrouded in a bright red robe.

Long, sea-blue hair cascaded down his back, reaching the ground, swaying gently in the sea breeze.

With her delicate features, she looks to be no more than thirty years old.

But her beauty comes more from her temperament.

Noble, elegant, and warm and gentle.

Those eyes, like the deepest ocean, seemed to suck one's soul into them at first glance.

In her right hand, she held a scepter that was three meters long.

The scepter was golden, just like the gold that had appeared in the sky earlier.

The entire surface is engraved with dense magical patterns, and the head of the staff has a diamond-shaped protrusion that resembles a spear.

Five inches below the tip of the spear was a diamond-shaped gold gem.

Within the gemstone, a faint light shimmered, as if sealing away a vast ocean.

Lin Wan's pupils contracted slightly.

He knew who this person was.

Poseidon, the Sea God Douluo.

A level 99 peerless Douluo.

The strongest at the limit.

The Grand Offering at Poseidon Island.

Seahorse Douluo and Ariel, who had just arrived, bowed slightly to the woman in red.

"Greetings, High Priest."

Seahorse Douluo's voice was filled with awe, and even more so with a hint of fear:

"Your subordinate has failed to fulfill the Sea God's instructions. Please punish me, High Priest."

Poseidon smiled slightly, a smile as warm as the spring sun, making people feel as if they were bathed in a spring breeze.

"It's not your fault."

Her voice was soft, yet carried an undeniable authority:

"This is also the first time I've ever seen something like this."

Her gaze swept over Ariel, a hint of tenderness flashing in her eyes, before settling on Lin Wan.

Or rather, it was frozen on the golden trident mark on his forehead.

Those deep eyes seemed to see right through Lin Wan.

a long time.

Poseidon slowly opened his mouth:

“Young man, I have waited for over a hundred years, and finally I have met you in my twilight years.”

There was a hint of complexity in her voice.

There was relief, emotion, and a touch of... relief.

"Can you tell me where you come from?"

Lin Wan met her gaze calmly.

at the same time.

over nine days.

Spirit world.

Deep within the endless sea of ​​clouds, a majestic temple floats silently.

The temple is entirely cast from azure blue divine stone, and its body is carved with countless wave patterns, each of which flows slowly, like a living ocean.

Above the temple gate hangs a huge plaque.

Two large characters were written on it.

Poseidon.

Deep within the temple.

A towering figure sat cross-legged.

He wore a dark blue divine robe, his long, sea-blue hair cascading over his shoulders, and his face was both majestic and handsome.

Beside him, a huge trident floated silently, its blade shimmering with a faint golden light.

It was Poseidon, the god of the sea.

He slowly opened his eyes.

A hint of surprise flashed in those eyes, as deep as the ocean.

"Ok?"

He sensed it.

Just now, someone in Douluo Continent triggered the legacy mark he left on Seagod Island.

The Sea God frowned slightly, his gaze piercing through the endless void and landing on the azure sea of ​​Douluo Continent.

Poseidon Island.

Seahorse Pillar

Golden light...

Poseidon's brow furrowed even more.

Based on his previous observation, the gifted little mermaid on Seagod Island should trigger the Seagod's inheritance three years from now, when she turns eighteen.

That was the successor he had chosen before.

How come now...

His gaze continued downwards, piercing through the golden light, and landed on the young figure.

Silver hair.

Blue eyes.

A golden trident mark was slowly taking shape in the center of his forehead.

Poseidon was slightly taken aback.

This young man...

He sensed it carefully.

Talented, exceptional.

Inside the body... um?

Poseidon raised an eyebrow.

He sensed a familiar power.

It was pure slaughter, incomparably sharp, that was... Asura?

A flicker of interest flashed in Poseidon's eyes.

interesting.

He raised an eyebrow, and in his eyes, which seemed to hold the entire ocean, was reflected the golden trident mark slowly taking shape on Lin Wan's forehead.

Asura.

That is the power of Asura.

The pure rules of killing, the unparalleled sharpness of the true meaning of slaughter, were now quietly residing within that young man's body.

A playful smile slowly curved the corners of Poseidon's lips.

"Asura, oh Asura..."

He spoke softly, his voice echoing in the empty temple, tinged with a hint of mockery and smugness.

"It seems that this time, the person you chose will belong to me."

He knew his old acquaintance all too well.

Asura Godhood, City of Slaughter, Road to Hell, Domain of the God of Slaughter...

Poseidon could recite that path of inheritance with his eyes closed.

Now, this young man has completed the Path of Hell, obtained the God of Slaughter Domain, and even retains the aura of Asura God Power within his body.

It's obvious that he is the successor that Shura has chosen.

What a pity...

Poseidon looked down at the trident in his hand, then looked up at the figure shrouded in golden light in the distance, and his smile grew even brighter.

Chapter 430 Symbols of Identity

Shura, Shura, you chose him, but he just had to come to my Seagod Island.