Asura God turned his head in disbelief.
His divine sense had already told him who had attacked him from behind, but he still could not believe it.
The Golden Trident, the scent of the ocean—who else could the man behind him be but Poseidon, the Sea God?
"You!"
Asura God had barely got the word out when the expressionless Poseidon, under hypnotic control, kicked him in the backside.
Asura God, one of the Divine Realm's Five Great Enforcers, fell flat on his face.
"Damn you! Poseidon! You..."
Where did you get the nerve to hurt me? You're only a First-Level God. How could you have escaped my divine sense?
He managed only half his sentence. The rest, along with his anger, shock, and confusion, lodged in his throat.
"You're both Asura Gods. Don't worry, I won't play favorites."
Qian Ni's whisper sounded beside Asura God's ear.
"Cursed Speech: Twist! God's Bell!"
Gods had bells too, and Asura God was no exception.
He was no eunuch god, nor had anyone forced a chastity lock on him. Everything down there worked perfectly well.
But from that instant on, his divine life took a wrong turn.
"Mmph—!"
"Aaah—!"
Two cries rang out in the void.
One was low; the other, agonized.
Qian Ni looked up and realized he had accidentally caught the hypnotized Poseidon in the range of his Cursed Speech too.
Poseidon's bells had twisted along with Asura God's.
Between the two gods, four bells had spun into two tops.
On mortal bodies, those bells would have twisted right off.
But Asura God and Poseidon were gods, after all. Even their bells were far tougher than a mortal's.
Qian Ni could not be bothered to change his Cursed Speech. After a moment's thought, he pulled out the Hypnosis Phone and aimed it