A crisp cracking sound rang through the entire Sea God Temple.
The tip of the Super Divine Artifact, symbol of the Sea God's authority, was crushed to pieces in his bare hand!
Tiny fragments of divine metal slipped through his fingers and fell onto the rubble-strewn floor, chiming brightly.
The Super Divine Artifact had shattered.
Pfft!!!
Tang San suddenly spat out a great mouthful of blue-gold divine blood.
The Sea God Trident had become one with his soul. The instant its shaft shattered, a savage gash tore through his soul.
He staggered, unable to hold himself up any longer, and dropped heavily to one knee.
The broken divine trident slipped from his limp hand and crashed onto the jade floor, splitting into several pieces.
Blue-gold divine blood kept dripping from his chin onto the shattered remains of the trident, like a silent wail.
Xu Yanli held the Holy Sword and walked toward Tang San, one step at a time.
His boots trod over the broken bricks and stones. Each step landed like a heavy stomp on Tang San's shattered mind.
Tang San struggled to lift his head, gazing at the white-clad figure approaching him.
Looking at the face, so similar to his mother Xu Wangshu's, the hatred, resentment, and fear in his eyes all faded away, leaving only utter despair and desolation.
"You've lost."
Xu Yanli stood before him, looking down in silence at the Sea God, a mighty divine king who had controlled Douluo for years.
Tang San opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but only a rush of metallic sweetness filled his throat. Not a sound came out.
Xu Yanli slowly raised his sword, its icy tip resting lightly against Tang San's brow.
The chaotic glimmer flowing along the sword's tip made Tang San's pale face flicker