Chapter 15 Qian Yuhan Founds the Spirit Hall.
Poseidon Backstabs Wei Yuan, Poseidon's Trident Steals Faith Power.
For a day and a night, silence reigned in the secret chamber.
As the first rays of morning sunlight pierced through the cracks in the chamber, illuminating the mottled runes, the array began to slowly dissipate.
Qian Yuhan's pale face was streaked with tears, yet her eyes shone with an almost morbid satisfaction and fragile hope.
She deliberately released Wei Yuan from his restraints, and the power suppressing his soul force vanished instantly.
"Wei Yuan..."
Qian Yuhan lay prone, embracing Wei Yuan from behind, her voice hoarse, tinged with pleading.
"Don't go... please?"
Wei Yuan's stiff body slowly relaxed.
Wei Yuan didn't push Qian Yuhan away; instead, he gently embraced her trembling body, his eyes filled with helplessness, affection, and a hint of apology.
The suppressive force of the array remained, but the Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon Martial Soul within him emitted a deep dragon roar, its powerful energy beginning to challenge the array's restraints.
Although Qian Yuhan's array was powerful, it ultimately couldn't truly imprison a man who aspired to rival the gods.
"Yuhan, don't be like this," Wei Yuan's voice was low and gentle as he softly wiped away her tears.
"Wait for me to come back."
Qian Yuhan looked up, her eyes filled with confusion and reluctance, her vision blurred with tears:
"Come back? Where are you going? That sea… it's too dangerous!"
Wei Yuan's gaze drifted into the distance, as if piercing through the walls of the secret chamber to see the boundless starry sea.
"Douluo Star is vast. Besides the Douluo Continent beneath our feet and my homeland, the Sun and Moon Continent, there are two other unknown, expansive continents. You possess unparalleled talent; in the future, you will surely be able to integrate the faith of the Douluo Continent, create your own godhood, and become a top-tier existence among first-level gods."
Wei Yuan paused, a hint of unwillingness and ambition flashing in his eyes:
"I have already integrated the entire Sun and Moon Continent, possessing the faith power of one continent, but that is not enough. The ocean's area far exceeds that of the land, and the faith power it contains is inexhaustible. Poseidon occupies the oceans of the Western Hemisphere, so I will go to the Eastern Hemisphere! I believe that the ocean is so vast that it can accommodate the two of us future gods. Once I have gathered enough faith, I will return and ascend to the God Realm with you, becoming an eternal couple."
These words were both an explanation and a promise.
Qian Yuhan's heart was filled with immense happiness and worry.
She understood Wei Yuan's ambition and sensed his plans for their future.
That obsessive possessiveness seemed to find a safe haven in the face of the promise of "eternal companionship."
"I...I'll wait for you."
Qian Yuhan finally released his hand, her eyes filled with reluctance, but even more so with a newfound determination.
Wei Yuan looked at her deeply, etching her image into his heart.
Then he turned and resolutely broke free from the final restraints of the formation.
He transformed into a streak of purple light and disappeared into the sky.
In the secret chamber, only Qian Yuhan remained.
She no longer wept, but slowly stood up, her eyes shining with an unprecedentedly firm light.
"Wei Yuan, you're right.
I can't just wait for you here; I must keep up with you!"
Beneath the sky, a new line of golden characters appeared:
[A promise, soothing the wounds of obsession, and igniting new ambitions.]
[To follow in his footsteps, to become an eternal companion who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him.]
Qian Yuhan resolved to unite the entire Douluo Continent, spread faith, and embark on his own path to godhood.
[The Spirit Hall is born.]
The image freezes on Qian Yuhan's face, filled with determination and love.
In Qian Yuhan's eyes, holiness and ambition intertwined, creating an incredibly complex picture.
—The Papal Palace.
Bibi Dong stared intently at the secret chamber in the sky, her body trembling uncontrollably.
When she saw Qian Yuhan actively rush towards Wei Yuan, melting away his resistance with a kiss, a long-buried, humiliating memory overwhelmed her reason like a burst dam.
Also in a secret chamber also by a man surnamed "Qian" only, Qian Yuhan was proactive, driven by love and possession.
And she was passive, enduring the disgusting defilement of that beast Qian Xunji!
"Hehe...hehehehe..."
Bibi Dong's laughter was shrill and venomous.
"What a Qian family! What an angelic martial spirit! One forced her for love, the other abused her for lust! You...you all deserve to die!"
At this moment, her hatred for the Martial Spirit Hall, for the Qian family, and for that so-called sacred angelic bloodline reached an unprecedented peak.
One was active, the other passive; their vastly different circumstances made her feel doubly ironic and painful.
Outside the Hall of Worship.
Qian Daoliu's face turned pale and then red.
His ancestor's act of forcibly keeping his beloved with a forbidden formation was indeed damaging to the angel's reputation, making him feel ashamed.
But then, the scene on the sky changed drastically again!
The scene switched to a turbulent ocean in the Eastern Hemisphere.
Wei Yuan was covered in blood, and even the phantom of the Purple Emperor Annihilating Heavenly Dragon had dimmed somewhat, clearly having experienced a fierce battle.
Beneath his feet, a colossal beast, its size like a mountain, was slowly sinking into the sea—it was… a 990,000-year-old Xuanming Sea Dragon King!
The entire continent fell silent!
To slay a soul beast nearly a million years old—what immense power!
However, just as Wei Yuan was severely injured and his breath was at its weakest, a golden light appeared behind him as if by teleportation.
Poseidon, wielding the Sea Scepter, wore a hypocritical smile, but his eyes were filled with greed and killing intent.
"Wei Yuan, your era has ended."
*Thud!*
The Sea Scepter, without warning, pierced through Wei Yuan's heart from behind.
Wei Yuan's eyes were filled with shock and disbelief. He slowly turned around, looking at this "friend" who had once been his equal in the "Twin Stars of the Sea."
"Why…?"
"Because this sea can only have one master!"
Poseidon coldly withdrew the Sea Scepter, letting Wei Yuan's body fall into the deep sea.
Wei Yuan had already reached the half-step into godhood, and his self-created godhood had taken shape.
Wei Yuan was unwilling to accept this fate and didn't want to create a godhood solely based on the beliefs of the Sun and Moon Continent.
His goal was to create his own God-King.
Only a godhood he created himself would truly suit him.
Therefore, he rejected the inheritance of the Evil God-King.
However, he never expected that his closest friend, Poseidon, with whom he had an incredibly good relationship, would betray him!
From then on, Poseidon received the other half of the ocean's faith that Wei Yuan had collected in the Eastern Hemisphere.
Years later, Poseidon had accumulated enough.
He created the godhood of the Sea God, a first-level god. He integrated the power of Wei Yuan's faith from the Sun and Moon Continent into the Sea Scepter, which transformed into a divine artifact along with him as he ascended to godhood, transforming it into the super-divine artifact 'Sea God's Trident'.
He left it on Sea God Island; as long as the Sun and Moon Empire existed, their faith in Wei Yuan would continuously flow into the Sea God's Trident.
After Poseidon became a god, the rejection from the Douluo Continent and the attraction from the God Realm grew even stronger.
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