Plotting Against Sea God Island

Spirit City, the Pope's Palace.

Soft, bright lamplight shone down quietly, illuminating Qian Xunji.

He studied an enormous nautical chart, his gaze resting on an island prominently circled amid the vast sea-Sea God Island.

As the Rakshasa God's inheritor, he knew better than anyone what his target would be in the future.

If he proceeded through the divine trials step by step, he would end up as nothing more than a mediocre Rakshasa God.

He needed greater power and vast quantities of negative emotions as nourishment, so that he could gain the ability to break free of this game.

If he merely stirred up a civil war on Douluo Continent, not only would the other powers easily notice, but once exposed, he might even bring about another Battle of Jialing Pass and shatter Spirit Hall's accumulated strength. That was truly the worst option.

Rather than weaken themselves through infighting, he might as well turn his sights toward the vast sea.

Wasn't there a Sea God Island overseas that worshipped the Sea God?

The island was isolated from the continent and possessed tremendous fighting strength at sea. According to his memories of his previous life, its people could even command Sea Soul Beasts such as Demon Soul Great White Sharks.

Dragging every top power on Douluo Continent into the fray, assembling a vast allied army to launch an expedition against Sea God Island, and using the overseas war to unleash a tidal wave of slaughter-that was the ingenious way to break the deadlock.

As for Sea God Island having the Sea God's protection?

Qian Xunji sneered inwardly. Divine protection was precisely what he wanted. Otherwise, if Sea God Island were flattened in one fell swoop, where would he find the negative emotions to increase his strength?

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