Sea God Island, Sea Dragon Douluo leaned against the cold Sacred Pillar foundation, and his chest rose and fell violently. Every breath pulled the hideous wound on his back, causing severe tearing pain. The empty space on his left cheek that he had gouged out with his own hands The hole has been forcibly sealed by his own Soul Power at this moment, and there is no more bleeding. The Soul Power in his body is almost exhausted, and his aura is extremely weak. If he did not rely on the strong vitality of Super Douluo, he would have collapsed long ago.
Not far from him, Sea Star Douluo's condition was even worse. The hideous wound on his chest that almost split him open was still oozing with faint blood. Every slight tremor would cause violent coughing and vomiting out blood with fragments of internal organs. His eyes, which were originally full of wisdom, were now dim and covered with a layer of dead gray that was so weak that they were almost invisible.
The stone chamber was filled with the strong smell of blood, decay, and a suffocating despair and silence.
After an unknown amount of time, Sea Star Douluo moved his lips with difficulty, his voice hoarse like an old bellows: "High Priest"
Sea Dragon Douluo slowly opened his bloodshot eyes, revealing the exhaustion, pain, and a hint of deep panic. He did not respond immediately, but used his remaining strength to slowly mobilize the tiny amount of Soul Power in his body, trying to stabilize Sea Star Douluo's vitality that was on the verge of collapse.
"Cough... cough cough..." Sea Star Douluo coughed violently again, and his breath became weaker, but a trace of unwillingness and confusion flashed in his eyes, and he struggled to ask, "Where did that monster... come from? Why can it kill Haiwang with one blow?"
He paused, a faint light flashed in his eyes, like a drowning man grabbing the last straw. "Such a powerful enemy has never been seen before Sea Spear, Haiwang, Haima, Hainv... one after another Fall... We are waiting for... this tragic defeat...High Priest... Should we... report this matter... immediately... to Lord Sea God? Pray...Lord Sea God... to impose divine punishment..."
Sea Star Douluo's voice became lower and lower, filled with the last glimmer of hope in despair. In his opinion, facing such a strange and powerful enemy, Hailong, who is also Super Douluo The adults were all defeated miserably, and almost all of our own troops were wiped out. This was beyond human power. Only by praying to Lord Sea God and sending down the divine power could we destroy the evil spirits, avenge our dead colleagues, and protect the Sea God Island holy land.
He was silent for a long time, so long that Sea Star Douluo thought he had fainted.
Finally, Sea Dragon Douluo's hoarse and low voice sounded in the dead stone chamber, with a kind of heart-stopping calmness, or in other words, a kind of coldness that forcibly suppressed a certain emotion:
"No...Sea Star... temporarily... cannot report Lord Sea God."
"What?!" Sea Star Douluo opened his eyes suddenly, and the wound was affected, causing him to twitch in pain, but his eyes were filled with disbelief, "Why... why? Sir! The enemy is so rampant and the methods are so cruel. Sea God Island...Sea God Island is at the point of life and death! Only Lord Sea God..."
Sea Dragon Douluo interrupted him abruptly. Although his voice was weak, it carried an unquestionable determination. He took a deep breath, seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and said slowly, every word seemed to carry the weight of Qian Jun: "Sea Star... Think about it carefully... How can the attack method of that weird existence break through our defense so easily?"
Sea Star Douluo was stunned. He was seriously injured and his thinking was slow, and he was unable to understand the deep meaning of Sea Dragon Douluo's words.
Sea Dragon Douluo's eyes became deep, as if Penetration was looking at the stone wall and looking at the unknown existence in the dark. His voice was lowered, with an almost paranoid guess:
"Such an incomprehensible power." He paused, with an almost crazy light shining in his eyes, "Do you think... is it possible that this Soul Beast is... Lord Sea God... the final test left to the next... Sea God successor?!"
"What?!" Sea Star Douluo froze as if struck by lightning, and even the severe pain of the wound seemed to be temporarily forgotten. This guess was so incredible and shocking that he couldn't believe it at all.
"Think about it!" Sea Dragon Douluo seemed to be convinced by his "guess", and his tone became more and more certain, although there was a desperate self-comfort in this affirmation, "How difficult is the inheritance of gods? Is it comparable to ordinary tests? Maybe this Everything is originally set by Lord Sea God to select the best and toughest heir who can lead Sea God Island to new glory... the last and most cruel level!"
"Our sacrifices are all paving the way for the future Sea God..." Sea Dragon Douluo's voice became lower and lower, with an almost tragic self-persuasion, "And if we go to report Lord Sea God now... maybe... it will be regarded as disturbing God Trial..."
Sea Star Douluo was completely stunned. He looked at Sea Dragon Douluo's face that looked a little distorted due to excessive blood loss and excitement, but also shone with the light of some fanatical belief. He wanted to refute that Sea God Island was facing catastrophe! How could this be a trial?!
But looking at the complex light that mixed faith, despair, fear and self-deception in Sea Dragon Douluo's eyes, looking at his unquestionable posture, Sea Star Douluo, who was seriously injured and dying, finally just opened his mouth, but no sound came out. A deeper sense of despair and powerlessness overwhelmed him.
Perhaps... Master Hailong... just couldn't accept such a disastrous failure and loss... unable to accept his own incompetence as High Priest, so in desperation he found such a seemingly "reasonable" but actually extremely absurd explanation for Sea God Island...
The stone room once again fell into deathly silence. Only the two people's heavy and painful breathing, and the increasingly weak fire of life, burned silently amidst the desperate conjecture and cold reality.
Far away from Sea God Island, somewhere deep in the trench, Kraken's huge body was suspended in the center of the trench. Its ice-blue giant eyes were like two cold searchlights, scanning this temporarily selected, relatively safe resting place. Tieshan and Mo Yuan carefully placed Demon Empress, who was still unconscious but whose breathing had stabilized, on a relatively flat boulder on the seabed. Two guards guarded the surroundings vigilantly.
Kraken withdrew his gaze. He was analyzing the gains and losses of this battle and planning his next move. Regarding Sea God Island's reaction to his combat power, he expected nothing more than to seek help from Sea God or to stay tight.
However, if he were to know, the supreme guardian of Sea God Island, who was severely injured by him and fled in panic, would now come up with a ridiculous reason. "This is a cruel trial left by Sea God to the next heir."
Kraken That may also produce a trace of "speechless" fluctuations.
The trial of the next Sea God? Think of him as the Soul Ring and whetstone prepared for a "Sea God successor" who has not yet appeared?
It will probably give "sick."