God Realm, Sea God Hall.
"Damn it! How did that fragment of my divine soul vanish into thin air?"
God King Tang, seated high upon his divine throne, abruptly rose to his feet. His expression changed drastically, and an unconcealable flash of shock flickered in his eyes.
Just a moment ago, he had clearly sensed that the divine soul imprint he had left deep within Wang Dong's sea of consciousness had been completely erased by some unknown force!
No matter how he mobilized his divine sense or tried every possible method to contact the lower realm, the only response he received was dead, empty silence.
"This is absolutely impossible. How could there possibly be a force on the current Douluo Continent capable of threatening that fragment of my divine soul?"
God King Tang could not make sense of it, and he was deeply shaken.
After all, although the soul fragment he had split off did not possess the terrifying pressure of a God King, its foundation remained. At the very least, it was still at the level of a second-class deity.
For someone to forcibly erase it without the main body in the God Realm noticing in the slightest, without even allowing it to send out a distress signal, the attacker had to be a top expert at the level of a first-class deity or above!
"Could it be... the Silver Dragon King lurking deep beneath the Star Dou Great Forest?"
God King Tang frowned tightly as he silently speculated.
But upon closer consideration, he found the guess completely untenable.
That foolish she-dragon was still badly wounded and had yet to recover. She barely had time to hide from the God Realm's inspections, so where would she find the nerve to actively attack a God King's soul fragment carrying the