Angel God Qian Yuhan's Fury: Give Me Back Wei Lang's Life! (Please Save!)

He knew that from this day onward,

he, Sea God Poseidon, would become the greatest laughingstock in the entire God Realm.

Yet at that moment, another sudden change occurred!

Buzz!

A golden Light Screen, even more dazzling and vast than the one that had isolated Douluo Star before, unfurled without warning above the dome of the Divine Realm Committee!

That will was solemn, ancient, and impossible to defy.

It seemed to stand above the entire God Realm.

It left all five Divine Kings present shaken to the depths of their souls!

"Th-this Sky Screen appeared in the God Realm?!"

The Goddess of Life cried out in shock.

Previously, only several Divine Kings and Sea God Poseidon, who had turned his attention to Douluo Star after sensing the collapse of the Power of Faith, had been able to see the Sky Screen that appeared on Douluo Star.

The next second, Light and Shadow Flow began across the Sky Screen as it started to "play."

From Wei Yuan of the Sun Moon Continent to Son of the Ocean Poseidon.

From the meeting of kindred spirits to betrayal.

From the Purple Blazing Sky-Destroying Dragon clashing head-on with the Sea Dragon King to the Scepter of the Sea stabbing through the heart from behind...

Scene after scene that had just unfolded on Douluo Star was replayed exactly as it had happened, under the gaze of the entire God Realm!

This time, it was not only the Divine Realm Committee—the entire God Realm erupted into chaos!

Countless deities emerged from their Temples and stared up at the sky in horror.

They watched the filthy past of a Peak First-level God expert be exposed.

"My heavens! So this is how the Sea God became a god?"

"Despicable! He is simply the disgrace of us deities!"

"That Wei Yuan is truly a pity. Had he not been betrayed, the God Realm might have gained another powerful First-level God by now!"

Voices of discussion, contempt, and mockery echoed throughout the God Realm.

Poseidon's face was ashen. He could feel countless gazes stabbing into him like blades, and he wished he could crawl into a crack in the ground and never come out again.

This Sky Screen was publicly executing him, ensuring that he would never be able to recover for all eternity!

Meanwhile, in the Angel Temple of the God Realm.

A Goddess dressed in a pure white gown sat quietly upon her God's Throne. Her beauty was peerless, yet a trace of sorrow that had endured through the ages lingered between her brows.

She was none other than First Generation Angel God Qian Yuhan.

When the Sky Screen appeared.

When the name "Wei Yuan" and that familiar figure entered her sight.

Qian Yuhan's entire body trembled as if struck by lightning, and she abruptly rose to her feet!

"Yuan..."

Qian Yuhan murmured to herself. The frozen lake of her heart, sealed for Twenty Thousand Years, now surged into towering waves.

She looked at the spirited young man in the image, at his incomparably domineering Purple Blazing Sky-Destroying Dragon. The sorrow in her eyes was instantly replaced by endless tenderness and longing.

But when the scene shifted to Poseidon's conspiracy, to that fatal stab from behind, the tenderness on her face instantly froze, turning into horrified disbelief!

"No... impossible..."

She staggered backward step by step, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably.

Twenty Thousand Years ago, she had met Wei Yuan on Douluo Continent, and they had fallen for each other.

But Wei Yuan harbored great ambitions. He wanted to carve out a future for himself in the ocean, and he promised her that once he returned in triumph, they would spend the rest of their lives together.

Yet Qian Yuhan waited and waited, only to receive the terrible news that Wei Yuan had suddenly vanished.

She did not believe he was dead. She thought he had merely been trapped in some secret realm.

She bore his child, established the inheritance of the Angel Clan, and ascended to the God Realm alone.

All so she could possess greater strength and a longer lifespan, so she could find him, so she could wait for him!

Twenty Thousand Years of waiting, Twenty Thousand Years of longing.

And what she received was such a bloody truth!

Wei Yuan had not disappeared, nor had he been trapped!

He had been stabbed in the back by the brother he trusted most!

"So that's how it was... so that's how it was..."

Tears streamed down Qian Yuhan's face as she murmured in a shrill voice.

The next second, endless grief transformed into towering killing intent and holy fury!

"POSEIDON!!!"

A piercing scream shook the entire Angel Temple!

There was no trace of tenderness left in Qian Yuhan's eyes, only hatred that could burn the nine heavens to ash.

She suddenly stretched out her right hand, and an exquisite longsword burning with golden holy flames appeared in her grasp.

Angel's Holy Sword!

Boom!!

The gates of the Angel Temple exploded open, and Qian Yuhan transformed into a golden streak of light that tore through the sky.

Carrying unprecedented, terrifying Divine Might, she shot directly toward the Divine Realm Committee!

Within the Divine King Conference Hall, the Five God Kings were still stunned by the Sky Screen's immense power, while Poseidon lay collapsed on the ground like a stray dog.

Suddenly, the indestructible gates of the Council Hall were shattered by a violent force of holy flames!

Golden light flashed. Qian Yuhan, clutching the Angel's Holy Sword, appeared in the doorway with tears covering her face and boundless killing intent in her eyes.

Her golden eyes, burning with fury, locked firmly onto Poseidon.

In a voice colder than ice and filled with endless pain, she roared word by word:

"Poseidon! You despicable thief! Give me back Wei Lang's life!!"

Qian Yuhan's roar, filled with Twenty Thousand Years of longing, grief, and hatred.

Was like the sharpest ice spike, viciously piercing Poseidon's heart.

"Wei Yuan... Qian Yuhan..."

Poseidon suddenly raised his head. His Pupils contracted as he looked at the peerlessly beautiful figure in the doorway, whose Divine Might was surging from rage.

Of course he remembered her!

Back then on Douluo Continent, he had seen the affection between this woman and Wei Yuan clearly.

He had even teased Wei Yuan about it.

He had never imagined that this woman would also attain a God Position and ascend to the God Realm.

Fortunately, for the past Twenty Thousand Years, Qian Yuhan had never learned the truth of what happened back then.

He simply had not expected this so-called Sky Screen to appear and expose everything from that year!

And now, at his most pathetic moment, Qian Yuhan had come charging in with a sword!

"Give me back Wei Lang's life!"

Qian Yuhan gave him no time to explain or react.

Before the words fell, Qian Yuhan had already transformed into a streak of golden lightning.

The Angel's Holy Sword in her hand tore through space, whipping up sacred flames capable of purifying all things as it stabbed straight toward Poseidon's Eyebrow Center!

This sword was an enraged strike from a Peak First-level God.

It was also the fire of vengeance forged from who knew how long she had waited in loneliness!

Fast!

Too fast!

Poseidon's mind was in complete turmoil.

Having lost the Super Divine Weapon Sea God's Trident, he faced this sudden, fatal attack.

Poseidon's reaction was half a beat too slow.

He could only hastily gather Divine Power before himself while pushing his body to the limit in a sideways dodge.

Rip—!

The unstoppable edge of the Angel's Holy Sword instantly tore through Poseidon's hastily formed Divine Power Shield.

The sharp tip of the sword grazed past his shoulder.

Pfft!

Golden Divine Blood splattered once more!

A bone-deep wound was carved into Poseidon's left shoulder.

Golden sacred flames burned at the wound like parasites clinging to bone, madly corroding his Divine Body and bringing piercing, bone-deep agony!