After soothing Little Moon, Lin Yuan straightened, tucked away the smile on his face, and swept his gaze over everyone in the hall.
The Titled Douluos still wore grave expressions, their eyes occasionally darting toward the newly formed Trident Mark on Lin Yuan's forehead. Ning Fengzhi stood to one side, his brow slightly furrowed, repeatedly weighing the significance of those few remarks.
The Sea God, a land of inheritance, god-bestowed Soul Rings—every word weighed so heavily that it left their chests tight.
Gods were beings of legend, yet today they had actually seen something left behind by a deity.
A little amused by their stunned expressions, Lin Yuan shook his head and said, "I'm planning to visit Sea God Island."
As his words fell, the hall went silent for a moment, and several gazes landed on him in unison.
Lin Yuan said earnestly, "The Sea God's Nine Trials on Sea God Island can rapidly increase our strength. We've already made mortal enemies of Spirit Hall, and no one knows when they'll come storming back. When that happens, even those worshippers from the Worship Hall might take the field. That's why I need to grow stronger as soon as possible, and Sea God Island is the fastest way to do that right now."
Spirit Hall had suffered such a crushing setback at Linyuan Pavilion's hands. They had yet to recover, but no one could guarantee they wouldn't come charging back someday. If things dragged on until the Worship Hall entered the fray, they wouldn't even have a chance to fight back. Rather than sit and wait, it was better to go to Sea God Island and grow stronger as soon as possible.
Everyone in the hall fell into thought, understanding that Lin Yuan was right.
Yang Wudi said gravely, "The Sea