Douluo: I, a Prehistoric Dao Venerable, Am Being Livestreamed by the Sky Screen

"Ah, he brought this upon himself."

Chrysanthemum Douluo waved a hand, signaling the Shrimp Soldier and Clam Spirit to step back.

"Forget it... for the sake of being fellow townsmen, I'll consider this an act of virtue."

He drew a black slip from the Bamboo Slip Cylinder in his robes and slashed through the air.

"Heaven, earth, ghosts, and gods, heed my command—return, soul!"

Specks of spiritual light rose from the seawater.

They gradually gathered into a transparent phantom, whose appearance was clearly Poseidon's.

Fortunately, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo had arrived in time.

The Shrimp Soldier's cultivation was not particularly high.

Poseidon's remnant soul had not yet fully dispersed, allowing them to barely summon it back.

"Come. Follow us to the Netherworld Court and face judgment!"

Ghost Douluo flicked his chain, wrapping it around Poseidon's soul neck.

The yin wind rose once more.

The three figures gradually faded away.

A farce had come to an end.

In the distance, the Shrimp Soldier secretly wiped away a cold sweat. Thankfully, he had not offended the Yin Messengers of the Netherworld Court.

[Selected Participant: Poseidon, deceased]

[Survival Time: 8 hours, 23 minutes, 57 seconds]

[Cause of Death: Killed by a Shrimp Soldier of the Dragon Palace]

As the Sky Screen's notification sounded, everyone sighed in dismay.

This was the first God Level powerhouse to fall!

The gods they had viewed as lofty and unreachable had been so utterly powerless in the Prehistoric World!

No, it was even worse than that. It was simply a joke!

"The Prehistoric World... is too terrifying!"

Whether it was Bibi Dong, Qian Daoliu, or Beast God Di Tian, all wore grave expressions.

They immediately instructed their subordinates.

"If anyone is chosen to enter the Prehistoric World, remember this: learn from Shui Bing'er, learn from Snow Empress!"

"First preserve your life. Find a faction to rely on, then proceed step by step!"

What struck them most, however, was that the mighty Sea God had actually been such an idiot!

He had been toyed with from start to finish without even realizing it!

He was worse than they were!

Humiliating. Truly humiliating!

The other factions could still treat it as entertainment, but for Sea God Island, the sky had truly fallen!

"Poseidon, that useless trash, is already dead! Are you still going to resist stubbornly?"

"Submit on your knees now, and I may leave your corpses intact!"

The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King's arrogant voice rang across all of Sea God Island.

"Submit? Dream on!"

Bo Saixi wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and sneered.

"Don't let him deceive you! Given the blood feud between us, once we stop resisting, every one of us will die—and we'll die horribly!"

Her gaze swept across the terrified faces.

Then she clenched her teeth and shouted.

"Either way, we die. Will you die kneeling, or die standing?!"

"We would rather die than submit!"

Several Sacred Pillar Guardians took the lead in roaring, and the remaining Sea Soul Masters on the island echoed them with reddened eyes.

Did they hate him?

They did. They hated the Sea God for being so disappointing!

He had actually gotten himself killed through his own stupidity!

Bo Saixi took a deep breath and continued rallying them.

"Besides, Lord Sea God has not truly perished! Didn't Chrysanthemum Douluo die once before?

And now he has become an official of the Netherworld Court. Even that Shrimp Soldier has to show him respect!"

"With the Sea God's abilities, once his soul enters the Netherworld Court, he will surely be valued. His status will only be higher than Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo's!"

Even she did not really believe those words.

But at this moment, she had to make everyone believe.

Sure enough.

The people in despair clutched at those words like a lifeline.

Their morale immediately rose.

God Realm.

It was equally shrouded in gloom.

Poseidon's death was like a resounding slap across every god's face.

That Sea God, once hailed as the "God of Wisdom of the God Realm."

Had actually been led around by the nose by a Prehistoric World swindler.

In the end, he had died beneath a Shrimp Soldier's fork like a stray dog...

Not only had he lost his life.

He had also utterly disgraced the God Realm!

"Idiot... what an idiot!!"

Asura God stood there in a daze for a long time before squeezing out those words through clenched teeth. Beyond that, he did not know what else to say.

"I never expected all his cleverness to be nothing but petty tricks. When faced with something serious, he became this muddleheaded!"

Destruction God King shook his head and sighed.

"More troublingly, our previous assessment of the Prehistoric World's strength... was probably completely wrong."

Evil God King's expression was dark.

"That idiot Poseidon died without discovering anything useful... now we can only keep watching."

The God Kings fell silent, though a trace of hope still lingered in their hearts.

Poseidon might have died, but his soul had entered the Netherworld Court.

What if... what if he were recruited by the Netherworld Court?

Then perhaps.

He could still send some information back to the God Realm.

Unlike ordinary undead.

Poseidon's soul had suffered heavy damage. He was dazed and confused, led by Ghost Douluo's chain like a puppet on strings.

They drifted past Ghost Gate, Yellow Springs Road, Evil Dog Ridge...

At last, the three of them arrived at Yama Hall.

"Smack—!"

The Gavel slammed down heavily.

Poseidon's soul shuddered. His scattered gaze gradually focused, and some of his consciousness returned.

"Th-This... where am I? Who are you people, to dare bind me? Release me at once—"

"Presumptuous!"

"Before Yama King's hall, how dare you run wild? Kneel!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo let out a cold shout. Poseidon's legs went weak, and he involuntarily dropped to his knees.

"You? Weren't you beaten to death by that wild Monkey?!"

Poseidon glared at Chrysanthemum Douluo, then caught sight of Ghost Douluo.