Tang San's idea was undeniably dangerous, shameless enough, and utterly speechless.
He had been a god for so many years, yet he still cared so much about his face. It felt as though all those years of experience had done nothing to mature his mind.
If those long-lived races learned of this, they would surely wonder what Tang San had been doing during all his years as a god.
Just as Tang San was thinking this, the Trident Mark on his forehead suddenly released a dazzling sea-blue radiance. His eyelids grew heavy, and with a thud, he collapsed to the ground.
The sea-blue light shimmered as a barrier protected Tang San's fallen body, preventing him from being ambushed by anyone harboring ill intentions.
Tang San's consciousness arrived on an isolated island in the middle of the sea.
The island was enormous, roughly four hundred kilometers in diameter. At its center stood a lake island around five hundred meters high, with a temple built atop its peak.
Holy Pillars and their corresponding seven cities were arranged around the island.
Tang San rubbed his eyes. Everything here was exactly the same as Sea God Island in his memories from his previous life.
"Could this be Sea God Poseidon's doing?"
Though Tang San's long experience as a God King in his previous life seemed to have done little for his maturity, it had greatly broadened his knowledge.
Although everything before him was lifelike, Tang San could still tell that this was an illusion. Based on his guess, the one who had cast it was Poseidon.
"Hahahahaha!"
At that moment, a hearty laugh resounded across Sea God Island. The Sea God Temple atop the lake island suddenly bloomed with dazzling Sea God's Light.
Sea God Poseidon emerged from the radiance with a smile and