A Game of Wits, God King Tang and Poseidon (Part 2)

"Pssh—"

Before Poseidon could finish speaking, a blood-red spike pierced straight through his chest.

Blood dripped down from the spike with a steady patter.

"Blue Silver Entanglement."

While Poseidon was held rigid, dense blood-red Blue Silver Emperor spikes pierced through his limbs and chest in rapid succession.

"Poseidon, this day next year will be your death anniversary," Tang San said with a laugh.

"Tang San, you bastard!" He spat out another mouthful of blood, and the pungent stench of blood in the air grew even stronger. "Wh... why? I had clearly decided to pass the divine position on to you. Why couldn't you wait a little longer?"

"Divine position?" Tang San sneered. "Poseidon, have you forgotten what you did to Xiao Wu?"

"Then let me tell you: you dared to deceive Xiao Wu into going to her death. No matter the reason!"

"You have committed the crime of Seeking Death!"

"That Soft Bone Rabbit is still alive, isn't she?" Sea God asked in confusion. If her soul had not been hidden within Tang San's soul space just now, he would not have fallen for it.

"Even in the worst-case scenario, once you reached the God Realm, you could have revived her."

"Tang San, such womanly compassion is meaningless," Poseidon roared hoarsely.

"Hehe, which is why I stopped enduring and attacked you directly."

"Poseidon, just as you said, it is meaningless."

"You..." Poseidon choked with anger. Tang San was actually using his own words against him.

"Sea God Poseidon, for what you have done, you deserve to die!"

Specks of light drifted from Tang San's red Eighth Soul Ring. A faint phantom condensed, revealing an adult Xiao Wu with braided hair.

"As expected... cough, cough. A Second Level God's God-level Soul—how exactly did you do it?"

Even now, Poseidon could not