Aga Bimailuo's Advance

Oushen had been captured for a week.

Divine Court, Dodona, Poseidon's temporary residence.

Ding-dong.

Poseidon, who had been browsing through documents, frowned. "Come in."

Click—

The door opened, and a divine servant dressed in plain clothes walked in with a calm expression.

"Lord Poseidon." The divine servant knelt respectfully.

"What is it?" Poseidon looked at the kneeling servant without moving, merely asking coldly.

"I have brought the Great God's decree." The servant handed a hard drive to Poseidon.

Taking the hard drive and reading the information inside, Poseidon's brow furrowed tightly.

"A large population of aquatic Demonic Beasts has appeared in the northern waters? They're approaching Atlantis?"

After pondering for a long while, Poseidon sighed.

He instructed the servant, "Tell the Great God that I understand. I will depart for the north of the Atlantic Ocean immediately."

"Yes." The divine servant still showed no emotional fluctuations.

Above the hanging garden, several gods watched the sea below.

Poseidon's humanoid sub-body jumped directly down from the Machine God Corridor, merging with his true Machine God body upon the sea before slowly sailing north.

Watching Poseidon vanish beyond the horizon, the elegant god in a light brown formal suit sighed, then turned and nodded.

Apollo, with his golden hair, smiled before turning and disappearing into the Machine God Corridor.

Hestia raised her head and sighed. "Are what we're doing now truly right... or wrong?"

A light screen appeared before her. Hestia found Hermes in the communications list and pressed the call button.

Click.

"How is it? Has Poseidon left?" Hermes's voice came through the communication.

"He has already left."

"What about the Great God?"

"Demeter and Hera will keep him occupied. I paid quite a price for this." Hestia's eyes were filled with helplessness.

"...The price I paid was no less than yours.