Tiamat, the Eternal God! 1/2
Atlantis, at the Sea God Temple, the smoke from burning incense rises gently. Solemn priests kneel devoutly beneath the altar, their hands clasped before their chests, chanting sacred prayers in Atlantis. Poseidon's Sea God Guards, clad in water-patterned armor and wielding tridents, stand on either side, frantically striking the hilts of their weapons on the stone slabs.
Thump! Thump thump!
Thump! Thump thump!
Thump! Thump thump!
Amidst the resounding roar of a tsunami, the middle-aged chief god, wielding a trident, clad in fish-scale armor, with a burly physique and disheveled long hair, emerged from the towering, azure pillar of light.
Poseidon freely extended his mental resonance to perceive the current state of the Giant God Ocean, and based on the feedback from the priests' consciousness, he obtained a general understanding of the basic information.
Lost offerings, delayed Sea God Festival, two True Body Machine God destroyed...
In just a few days of absence, such a huge mess has occurred in Atlantis!
This is just a minor injury, barely within a controllable range.
The most critical thing is that the existence of Atlantis and some of its secrets were discovered by the Greek Heroes of the Argo!
They embarked on the Argonaut Expedition in accordance with Zeus's oracle, and it had long been on his good brother's list.
Once these Greek Heroes return to their city-states and spread the news of Atlantis, their millennia of painstaking efforts will be destroyed!
Waste! They're all waste!
In Poseidon rage, Poseidon's sharp, hawk-like eyes and deep, ocean-blue gaze swept across the surroundings with a chilling aura. This coldness caused the guards and priests in the temple to feel as if they were under the pressure of billions of tons of the deep sea. Their faces instantly withered and turned pale, and the stone slabs beneath their feet cracked inch by inch. A sense of suffocation, oppression, and fear arose spontaneously.
"Hmph! Try to atone for your sins with meritorious deeds!"
The situation was critical. After coldly issuing a decree, Sea King gripped his trident, bent his knees slightly, and narrowed his eyes to lock onto the light and shadow that trailed a long, fiery tail, like a golden comet falling straight down toward the Sea God Temple. His divine power surged, and he rode the wave-like patterns of light, soaring into the sky.
The Sea God Guards and priests, with gritted teeth and bloodshot eyes, charged out of the temple, driven by either shame or fear, and set sail in a frenzied hysteria seeking battle.
"Buzz!"
They actually dared to come to our door! They're asking for it!
Poseidon's trident unleashed several spiraling columns of water from the sea surface, carrying the immense pressure of billions of tons of deep sea, sweeping across the sky, its sharp edge staining everything in its path with a deep blue divine power.
Just then, a Cross Spear thrust out diagonally, without the slightest hint of fire, as if it were just a casual swing, and the trident was offered to it.
In an instant, the two side blades of the Cross Spear precisely locked onto the weak point of the trident, and the two Divine Construct collided.
The moment the two sides made contact, Poseidon felt as if his trident had been pierced by a ball of cotton that could not withstand any force, and he was so frustrated that he wanted to vomit blood.
As the momentum waned, the person opposite, whose body was stretched into an exaggerated arc like a taut bow, suddenly had his snake-like vertical pupils turn into brilliant red cross marks. A powerful shock, like a landslide or tsunami, erupted from his body and surged forth.
"Boom!"
Two halos of light, one black and one blue, suppressed to the extreme, collided and exploded instantly, causing the surrounding space to twist and collapse continuously.
Beast's Authority - Superhuman Monstrous Strength!
Samael frantically mobilized his power, using his waist as an axis, his arms as whips, and his gun as a tail, to whip the careless Poseidon away.
The immense force surged through his internal organs. Even Poseidon, a Titan sea god with extremely high stress resistance, still coughed up a mouthful of blood to dissipate the shock before managing to stabilize himself.
However, this Sea King was also prepared. In the instant he was sent flying backward, he focused his mind and clenched his left hand towards his unexpected opponent, shouting loudly.
The Sea's Authority —to subdue!
In an instant, the water columns that had been swept away by the trident and scattered in all directions, under the infusion of divine will, seemed to possess a life of their own, and instantly reassembled, transforming into streaks of dark blue Ushumgallu that strangled Samael, who was suspended in mid-air.
The ancient serpent, alert, tried to retreat, but it was as if it had fallen into a quagmire. The towering Ushumgallu, carrying the immense pressure of deep-sea water, transformed the area into a sealed-off deep-sea environment.
Boom boom boom boom!
One after another, Ushumgallu crashed into the golden light and shadow, deafening explosions rising and falling. In the dim light, the golden barrier enveloping the opponent gradually dimmed and shattered, and the body inside was completely annihilated by the vast power of the ocean.
The ocean is the domain of the King! How much trouble can your little tricks stir up?
Poseidon sensed the area where the sea fog was rising, and there was no longer any etheric reaction. He casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gave a ferocious sneer, and looked extremely arrogant.
"Laugh!"
However, the moment Sea King relaxed his guard, his vigilance vanished. A chill ran down his spine, and a sinister coldness instantly spread from his tailbone to the top of his head. His stiffly moving eyes, with the help of his peripheral vision, caught a glimpse of a faint, eerie light piercing through him from behind.
Water's Blessing!
At the critical moment, Poseidon's spirit was greatly disturbed, and he raised his trident, causing a blue aura to ripple and spread.
Instantly, a spiral of water rose up, and ten silver-white ribbons of light descended from the sky above the Ten Great Kingdom Islands, enveloping Poseidon.
"Laugh!"
The spear blade shredded the water column and pierced through seven layers of light before it was exhausted.
But then, Samael extended his fingers a few inches forward on the shaft of the spear, tucked the small tail under his arm, flapped his Golden Wings to the side, flipped himself up, and spun down like a top, the spear blade sweeping across the air towards the three remaining streaks of light in front of Poseidon.
Hiss!
The ear-piercing cutting sounds rose and fell, tearing apart Poseidon's hastily erected defenses in just a few breaths, their sharp edge aimed directly at the solemn-looking Sea King.
Boom!
When the ten beams of light collapsed and shattered, the sea area where the Ten Great Kingdom Islands were located trembled violently, with strong earthquakes rumbling and showing signs of imminent disintegration.
The dozens of ocean gods who had been surrounding the invading enemy quickly withdrew upon seeing this, each using their powers to suppress the underwater earthquake and stabilize the swaying Ten Great Kingdom Islands. When they looked at the golden light in mid-air, they were filled with horror.
Who is this monster? It actually forced His Sea King to withdraw the divine protection of the Ten Great Kingdom Islands, and yet it still seems to have the upper hand!
However, this delay also bought Poseidon time to react, allowing him to swing his trident and deflect Samael's Cross Spear.
As the ancient serpent's strength waned, Poseidon, finally having a chance to catch his breath, looked around and locked onto his opponent.
At this moment, the Sea King was shocked to see that the monster's body was covered with dark blue divine patterns. With the shimmering light, the deep, obscure and mysterious aura seemed to come from the primordial wilderness.
Ocean's Blessing! He actually has that too! And... he's incredibly strong!
No wonder my sea serpent strangulation technique had no effect on him.
Fortunately, this guy was only protected and did not directly control the ocean.
Otherwise, given his equal maritime power, coupled with his unpredictable methods and ruthless fighting tactics, Poseidon truly didn't know how he could possibly fight him head-on.
Praise to Tiamat!
Samael, the son of Tiamat, secretly made the sign of the cross in his heart and once again charged forward with his spear.
Excuse me, but because of the Ocean's Blessing, he can say that he is Poseidon!