Chapter 307 Betrayed by all, Tang San all alone?!
That's enough.
Wei Tianchen's voice rang out again.
He looked around the hall, his gaze finally settling on Tang San.
"Tang San, did you see that?"
"This is the result of your millennia of scheming."
"Abandoned by everyone, I have nothing left."
Tang San collapsed to the ground, his entire body completely unharmed.
He looked up at the transparent sky above him.
Beyond the sky, countless eyes were watching him.
Those eyes held anger, contempt, pleasure, and... pity.
"Now, do you understand?"
Wei Tianchen's voice was very soft, as if he were asking a child.
"You have never owned anything."
"Because what is real is earned with sincerity."
"And you, have no heart."
Tang San opened his mouth, as if to say something.
But in the end, he simply closed his eyes.
Two streams of tears slid down his cheeks.
Those were not tears of regret.
It wasn't tears of confession.
That was just the final lament of someone who thought he was in control of everything, when he discovered that he actually had nothing.
"Battle of the Gods, fourth match, over."
"The victor: Wei Tianchen, the God of Annihilation, the God of Asura."
"The loser: Peerless God Realm, Sea God, Tang San."
As the verdict was announced, the transparent light curtain above the hall suddenly lit up.
Two beams of light descended from the sky, one dark red like blood, the other azure blue like the sea.
The dark red light enveloped Wei Tianchen, making him appear like an ancient god of war.
The azure light enveloped Tang San, illuminating his damaged divine body in every detail.
Tang San raised his head and looked at the light.
He knew that what was bound to happen had finally arrived.
"The loser's punishment shall be carried out immediately."
The voice from the sky was devoid of any emotion, like the gears of fate, mercilessly crushing Tang San's last bit of luck.
"Strip Tang San of his Sea God status, the loser!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the azure light trembled violently.
Tang San felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if something was being forcibly torn out from the depths of his soul.
"ah--!!!"
Tang San let out a heart-wrenching scream, his whole body curling up like a shrimp.
The sea god's divine essence embedded in his divine core is being slowly peeled away by an irresistible force.
Golden divine blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Tang San's body convulsed violently, and the chains rattled.
The power of the sea god that he was once so proud of and that countless living beings worshipped was now flowing away from his body like the receding tide.
A crystal-clear, rhomboid shape radiating endless blue light slowly emerged from Tang San's chest.
It floated in mid-air, spinning, exuding a gentle yet vast oceanic aura.
That is the divine essence of the sea god.
Tang San desperately reached out, trying to grab it, but his fingers could only weakly trace across the void.
"No...that's mine...that's mine!!"
Tang San's voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible, but the greed and resentment in his eyes were more intense than ever before.
However, no one paid him any attention.
The sea god's divine essence circled once in the air, like an elf finally breaking free of its cage, and flew joyfully towards Wei Tianchen.
Wei Tianchen stretched out his hand, and the divine spark landed steadily in his palm.
The moment the divine power was obtained.
"Take away the defeated Tang San the super artifact, the Trident of the Sea God!"
The sound of the sky curtain resounded once more.
"Clang—!!!"
With a crisp metallic clang, the Trident of Poseidon was firmly planted in the ground in front of Wei Tianchen.
The golden patterns on the halberd flow endlessly, exuding a refreshing oceanic atmosphere.
It has found a new owner.
A true, pure master who does not use it as a tool for power struggles.
Tang San collapsed to the ground, staring at the divine weapon that had been with him for ten thousand years.
At this moment, he stood guard by Wei Tianchen's side like a loyal protector, his last glimmer of hope completely extinguished.
The Asura Sword is gone.
The position of the sea god is gone.
The Trident of Poseidon is gone too.
He is nothing now.
"Tang San, the loser, final status assessment!"
The sound of the sky resounded for the last time, and this time, it seemed to carry a faint sigh.
"Divine position: None".
"Divine Artifact: None".
"Cultivation level: Divine Official (Level 3)".
"Evaluation: Nothing at all."
These four words were like a blunt knife, cutting deeply into Tang San's heart.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but found that he didn't even have the strength to refute.
Because that's the truth.
He truly had nothing.
Meanwhile, Wei Tianchen is undergoing earth-shattering changes.
The sea god's divine essence trembled slightly in his palm, as if testing the waters, or perhaps hesitating.
Wei Tianchen lowered his head, looking at the crystal-clear gem, a faint smile appearing on his lips.
"rest assured."
He spoke softly, his voice low yet carrying a convincing gentleness.
"I am not him."
"I will not use you as a tool."
"And we won't use you as a tool of power."
"I will make you a true sea god."
The divine spark trembled violently, then burst forth with an unprecedentedly brilliant light.
It transformed into a torrent of azure blue, instantly rushing into Wei Tianchen's brow.
boom--!!!
Within Wei Tianchen's body, two completely different divine powers erupted simultaneously.
On the left is the dark red power of Asura, filled with the majesty of slaughter and judgment.
On the right is the azure power of the sea god, surging with vastness and gentle inclusiveness.
Two forces collided wildly within his body, as if trying to tear his divine body apart.
Wei Tianchen grunted, veins bulging on his forehead, but he gritted his teeth and refused to take a single step back.
"Melt it for me!!!"
He roared to the sky, and the Asura Godhead and Sea Godhead within his body simultaneously erupted with dazzling light.
Dark red and azure blue intertwined, spinning wildly, until finally—
Rumble—!!!
A terrifying aura erupted from Wei Tianchen's body.
Behind him, two enormous phantoms appeared simultaneously.
On the left is a towering Asura phantom, its entire body formed from blood-red killing intent, wielding two swords and coldly looking down upon all living beings.
On the right is a phantom of a sea god, equally towering and formed entirely from the azure ocean.
Holding a trident, he gazes gently down at the sea.
Dual divine positions!
The Asura God and the Sea God have both become one person!
Wei Tianchen slowly opened his eyes.
His left eye was a deep, dark red, like an endless sea of blood;
His right eye was a clear, deep blue, like the boundless sea.
He raised his left hand, and the two Asura swords were drawn simultaneously, emitting a clear and melodious sword sound;
He raised his right hand, and the Trident of Poseidon hummed as it flew into his palm. Golden light and dark red killing intent intertwined, creating a breathtaking scene.
"Is this... the power of dual godhood?"
Wei Tianchen muttered to himself, feeling the two completely different yet perfectly balanced divine powers within his body, a satisfied smile curving his lips.
(End of chapter)