A dark purple gleam rippled through En Zuo's eyes as he mused, "Now that the Nightmare Battle Armor is complete, everything must be accelerated and put on the agenda."
With Dai Linger included to make up the numbers, they only needed to fill one more Soul Master vacancy to form a seven-man Soul Master team.
The initial objective had already been accomplished.
En Zuo waved a hand, summoning a light screen. The image showed an island beneath blue seas and skies, countless sea Soul Masters coming and going.
"Sea God Island's High Priest, Sea God Douluo, Bo Saixi."
Sea God Island.
At this time, Spirit Hall had yet to launch an invasion and return in defeat, so Sea God Island had not yet earned the name Devil Island.
En Zuo stepped over the soft sand and headed deeper into Sea God Island.
Demon Ding stood on his shoulder, affectionately rubbing against his cheek. Its pale hair was somewhat disheveled, and its originally brown pupils gave off an unnatural, bewitching glow.
Viscous Nightmare Power dispersed into the air from En Zuo's body. This time, he did not use a low hood to conceal his face and keep a low profile.
Sea God Island was isolated from the outside world. Its residents were exceptionally wary of outsiders, and they wore uniform combat attire distinguished by different colors to indicate their ranks.
The aura of an outsider around En Zuo was simply not something that could be perfectly concealed. When Tang San and his group first arrived on Sea God Island, they had likewise been rejected by the island's sea Soul Masters.
Rather than sneak about in hiding, he might as well reveal his true face openly. Unless the Sea God came in person, he was determined to obtain his target this