"Po-sei-don... this scar... really hurts—!!!"
The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King's words, brimming with endless hatred and killing intent, made them feel as though they had fallen into an icy abyss, their entire bodies turning cold.
Within the pit, Poseidon's broken body twitched faintly. He tried to gather even a trace of strength, yet he could not so much as lift a finger.
All he could do was wheeze like a broken bellows, with nothing but deathly stillness and despair left in his eyes.
His Godhead had been taken, his Divine Power exhausted, and he was grievously wounded. Right now, he might not even be a match for a high-level soul master. He was nothing more than fish on the chopping block.
Bo Saixi, the Seven Sacred Pillar Douluo, and Little White all felt the undisguised god-level pressure emanating from the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King, the Demon Empress, and the Sea Princess. Their bodies trembled involuntarily.
It was absolute suppression at the level of life itself.
Even Lord Sea God, whom they had worshipped and served for countless years, was on the verge of death. What could they possibly do?
A trace of struggle and resolve flashed across Bo Saixi's beautiful face.
She suddenly bit down hard on the tip of her tongue, forcibly suppressing the fear in her heart. Her resplendent Sea God Martial Soul instantly possessed her body, and nine soul rings—eight black and one red—spiraled up from beneath her feet, radiating powerful waves of Soul Power!
Holding a golden scepter, she shouted sharply, "Sacred Pillar Douluo, defend against the enemy with me! Protect Sea God Island!"
Upon hearing this, the seven Sacred Pillar Douluo looked at the Great Worshipper's resolute back. Though their hearts were filled with fear, their long-held faith and duty still gave them