Thou Art the Ocean Current of Sinking Stars

The god stood atop his true body, looking toward Oushen in the distance.

Oushen stood atop the Elma as well, staring fixedly at Poseidon.

"So you really came, my son." Poseidon held his trident, his expression blank, though rage had already filled his chest. "Harboring those so-called lowly thoughts of rebellion, you came to see your father!"

Looking at the furious Poseidon, Oushen suddenly sighed.

"What are you sighing about? Do you lament that you failed to submit to the gods and caused the deaths of those vile maggots?" Poseidon sneered.

"I just think that from the very beginning, I shouldn't have held so many illusions about a god like you." Oushen tilted his head, his calm voice laced with ferocity as he glanced sideways at Poseidon. "And you've forgotten something, Poseidon."

"I never acknowledged you as my father."

BOOM—!!!

Two massive waves crashed together with a thunderous roar.

This was a clash of authority.

Poseidon felt his control over seawater weaken as never before, and killing intent appeared in his eyes.

Oushen's Divine Core had already touched upon his fundamental interests.

"Then there's nothing left to say." Poseidon snorted coldly.

"There hasn't been anything to say for a long time." Oushen ground his teeth. "Right now—I only want you dead!"

The sea beneath Poseidon churned violently, enormous waves towering into the sky. Vast numbers of savage Demonic Beasts lurked beneath the surface, while dark clouds blanketed the sky.

The sea beneath Oushen, meanwhile, was calm and still, without a single ripple. There was only that tiny wooden ship by comparison.

BOOM BOOM BOOM—!!!

Countless sea beasts lunged toward Oushen.

The Elma turned into a streak of green light and returned to Oushen's wrist.

The various weapons aboard Poseidon's warship finished charging, baring their fangs one after another.

Oushen drew