Poisson Flooded
(Ning Rongrong: Finally, the climax is starting! I can't wait!)
(Ning Rongrong: I specially dragged Daddy Ning Fengzhi, Grandpa Sword, and Grandpa Bone to watch this together today.)
(Hu Liena: I'm really curious, how did such a chuunibyou Hydro Archon, with a mortal body, manage to rival a deity? Could it be that he really just tries to be cute with Him?)
(Xiao Wu: The scene is starting, everyone look quickly.)
As the crowd discussed this, images began to play on the screen.
In the picture.
It's an Anemo Slime.
From an Anemo Slime, flying and flying with the wind.
Looking down from the perspective of the Anemo Slime, you can see dozens of abandoned giant ships, end to end, their wreckage layered together, stretching from the shadow of Mont Automnequi all the way to the sea.
The upper level houses the market and clock tower, while the lower level contains fishing boats and salvage workshops.
The location name, Fontaine Poisson, was also meticulously depicted on the sky.
That Anemo Slime flew and flew for a whole day and night before finally flying out of Poisson.
Spirit City, Spirit Hall.
Bibi Dong looked completely taken aback.
The pressure emanating from that Anemo Slime was even stronger than that from some ten-thousand-year-old Soul Beast they had ever encountered.
A flying Soul Beast of the ten-thousand-year level can fly from the southernmost side of Spirit City to the northernmost side of Spirit City in less than half a day.
The Anemo Slime flew for a whole day and night before barely managing to leave Poisson.
This shows that...
The area of Poisson is probably more than twice the size of their Spirit Hall Spirit City.
This is just a town in Fontaine; there's a city above it.
"Your His Holiness the Pope, why is the screen in such a large area?" Ghost Douluo asked curiously.
The speed at which the creature called Anemo Slime flew shocked him; if it were a speed contest, he wasn't sure he could beat it.
As Titled Douluo, he could only briefly take to the air and could not fly for long periods of time, while his opponent could fly continuously.
"It should be related to the prophecy on the sky that Fontaine will always dissolve in water."
Just then, the images on the sky continued.
The sound of rushing water gradually rose up.
The sound of water was very faint, not the kind that comes from the seaside or the mountains, but rather it appeared imperceptibly.
The water level started to rise slowly, slowly.
The scene focuses on a fisherman in Poisson, who is carrying a basket of fish he caught and walking down the street, preparing to go home.
Soon, the fisherman realized that his ankles were submerged in the blue seawater.
He instinctively tried to lift his foot.
However, he suddenly realized that he couldn't feel his feet anymore, and looked down.
His pupils dilated suddenly, and he could see that his feet, which had been soaked in seawater, were completely gone, like a lollipop dissolved in water.
The water level is rising at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Slowly, it reached his waist.
He discovered that his legs hadn't dissolved either.
"Save,,,,,"
Before he could even utter the word "fate," the water level had already risen to his head.
And then nothing happened.
As the water level slowly rose, one, two, three people...
In the short time it takes for an incense stick to burn, more than half of Poisson was flooded!
Spirit Hall, Spirit City, Pope Palace.
The atmosphere inside the hall was extremely solemn.
The several Titled Douluo looked at each other, their eyes filled with fear.
In the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, a town nearly twice the size of Spirit City was completely dissolved by the sea, along with its inhabitants, because of His curse.
"His curse is absolutely terrifying."
The Ghost Douluo's Gui Mei voice carried a deep sense of fear.
How terrifying is it?
He doesn't dare go near Heaven Dou City anymore.
They were afraid that if anyone displeased Him, He would curse them in return.
"This curse can destroy an entire town without anyone noticing," Chrysanthemum Douluo couldn't help but exclaim.
Everyone fell silent for a moment.
Even though I had already experienced His terror from the heavens before, this time, I was still shivering uncontrollably.
In my mind, I carefully recalled whether I had offended Him or anyone related to Him recently.
Bibi Dong, seated on the Pope throne, grasped the Pope scepter and gazed intently at the heavens.
After a long while, her icy voice finally rang out.
"Alright, stop arguing."
"These things happened a long time ago."
"What we should be thinking about now is how to face Him."
The hall fell completely silent instantly.
All the Titled Douluo, including Gui Ju and the two great Douluo, turned their gazes toward Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong then spoke.
"This curse is terrifying beyond measure."
"Our Spirit Hall's strength is like that of an ant before Him."
"Compile all information about Him and all the people associated with Him into a booklet and distribute it to every Soul Master in the Spirit Hall. Make sure they all memorize what each person in the booklet looks like."
"Never offend anyone mentioned in the pamphlet."
Thinking of this, Bibi Dong paused and looked at everyone.
"Besides, we members of the Spirit Hall must always be humble, humble, and even more humble when we are out in the world. We must never wantonly humiliate the weak."
"And one more thing, you absolutely mustn't offend those scoundrels, especially the kind who look ordinary but like to smuggle things out."
"If anyone from our Spirit Hall offends Him, or if He sees anyone from our Spirit Hall bullying the weak..."
Bibi Dong stopped there and didn't continue.
They could all understand Bibi Dong's words; to be her enemy was worse than death.
"No one can rival His power, nor can anyone defy His will."
"This is all we, the Spirit Hall, can do for now. As for the rest, we'll leave it to fate."
Bibi Dong's words caused even the worshippers who were at odds with Bibi Dong to react.
They all nodded in agreement and began carrying out the orders as quickly as possible.
Bibi Dong's last words, in particular, caused the expressions of the many worshippers to change repeatedly.
I can't help but sigh.
When did their Spirit Hall need to be so cautious and prudent?
At that moment, they once again felt the despair of facing Him.
At the same time.
The world of Douluo Continent II: The Peerless Tang Sect.
That is, the timeline where Huo Yuhao resides.
The Dual Godhood God King Tang San's lips curled into a slight smile. "Found you. Seize the energy fluctuations of the person I've set my sights on."
"The people who kidnapped me didn't even bother to conceal the spatial tunnel! I want to see what kind of beings dare to be so arrogant in front of me, God King Tang San!"
With that, God King Tang San stepped into the spatial tunnel without hesitation.