Who is not a warrior these days?

Chapter 496 The warriors of the Great Han Federation could not understand...

Wang Li's will achieved perfect fusion within the body of the Deep Sea Evil God, and he felt every bit of power contained within this divine body.

The silver moonlight shone on the turbulent sea, reflecting the majestic figure of the evil god.

At this moment, Wang Li seemed to have truly become the master of this sea area. The harpoon in his hand was no longer a simple weapon, but a divine artifact that could command the entire ocean.

"It's time to show my father what his son's insignificant concern is like," Wang Li thought to himself, as the evil god slowly raised the double-pronged harpoon.

The next second, the evil god moved.

"【Sea Emperor Trident】!"

The harpoon began to emit a low hum, as if responding to Wang Li's will. One by one, the ancient patterns on the harpoon lit up, emitting a dazzling golden light.

These lights were not static, but flowed like living things, containing a power that transcended common sense.

Even Wang Li's act of reciting the name of this move is itself a divine move that uses the "true name" to initiate the ritual!

Simply put, the more Wang Li delved into the Saint Seiya system, the more she realized that the "names" of each move of the Saint Seiya were terrifying rituals at the level of gods, reflecting the world and the universe.

Therefore, in the Saint Seiya multiverse, whether it is the Saints, Marines, Specters, or other warriors under the command of gods, their behavior of shouting out the names of their moves without saying a word when they fight with others may seem silly.

But the actions that complement this move are truly something you have to experience to understand; in short, you can easily make the other person feel incredibly satisfied without even realizing it...

"boom!"

In an instant, the harpoon lightly touched Wang Zhenjiang's breastplate.

Wang Zhenjiang didn't even have time to react before he was sent flying backward by the blow, crashing through dozens of layers of broken land floating on the deep sea before finally coming to a stop.

The waves crashed, splashing and billowing, and the entire singularity battlefield was shaken!
"vomit!"

Wang Zhenjiang stood up, his legs digging deep into the land for dozens of miles before he finally managed to stand firm.

He opened his mouth as if to say something, but then he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with golden light. He felt as if his internal organs had been shaken into a puddle of mud by the harpoon!

Even with Wang Zhenjiang's composure, he couldn't help but cry out in his heart at this moment: "It hurts! It hurts so much!! Why is this deep-sea evil god so strong!! It wasn't like this before."

This was nothing like the previous exchanges of energy and techniques between him and it.

It is a complete crushing force of the purest and most unadorned power!

Especially that magnificent blow that stirred up the entire singularity, causing spacetime to tremble, a mass-energy conversion.

Wang Zhenjiang clearly sensed that the evil god had held back in that attack.

Even though he had raised his vigilance to the extreme.

But... it couldn't be stopped, it just couldn't be stopped!

The energy level difference between him and it is simply too enormous.

Almost to the point of despair!
The onlookers, who hadn't yet been completely teleported away, gasped in astonishment upon seeing this scene.
"Oh no! The God of War is injured!"

"How can this evil god's power be so terrifying?"

"It's terrifying! What in this world can stop such a battlefield, such a war!" a martial artist muttered to himself, his weapon trembling involuntarily.

Further away, some high-ranking officials of the Great Han Federation who were watching the battle remotely also had solemn expressions.

They had never seen such a terrifying evil god; it was nothing like the deep-sea monster that the Martial Saints had piled up and killed ten years ago!

Since the end of the war against the gods ten years ago, everyone in the Great Han Federation has been overjoyed and extremely proud.

Everyone believes that the gap between humans and gods is not as hopeless as imagined.

They still had the opportunity to slay gods as "Martial Saints." But now...

Everyone who witnessed this evil god standing tall in the deep sea fell silent...

Wang Zhenjiang struggled to his feet, his inner energy burning fiercely.

He could feel his Dark Cloth, which had absorbed the blood of Zeus, groaning in agony.

Golden blood seeped faintly from these cracks, a sign of the fusion of divine blood and the sacred armor.

"It's not over yet, Dad." Wang Li smiled slightly.

The evil god moved again in the next instant.

In an instant, the entire spacetime of the singularity froze.

The sea was no longer turbulent, but as calm as a mirror.

The splashing waves in the air seemed to freeze in place, as if time had been paused.

The light of the silver moon also became stagnant, like a frozen river of light.

In Wang Zhenjiang's pupils, the deep-sea monster slowly swung its harpoon down, the movement seemingly slow, yet stirring up the entire world.

The first thing to change is space.

Centered on the harpoon, the space of this singularity begins to fold and twist in layers.

Countless mirrored fragments appeared on the sea surface, each reflecting different moments in time and space—past, future, and even other indescribable parallel worlds.

"What kind of power is this?!"

Wang Zhenjiang stared in disbelief at the scene before him.

This was followed by a disruption of time.

Where the harpoon stirs, time itself becomes extremely unstable.

In some areas, time seems to pass faster, and seawater evaporates and condenses instantly.

In some areas, time reverses, and the broken building remains automatically reassemble and then disintegrate again;
In some areas, time stands completely still, and even the movement of the most basic particles is halted.

What's most striking is that all of this change is not chaotic or disorderly.

Upon closer inspection, it becomes clear that all the changes in spacetime, the transformation of matter, and the flow of energy within the entire singularity follow the command of the double-pronged harpoon in Wang Li's hand.

It's as if there's an invisible conductor leading this ultimate symphony that transcends time and space itself.

Wang Li was controlling everything with exquisite precision.

Using the harpoon of the evil god as his brush, the entire world as his canvas, and the Golden Trident as his blueprint, he is painting a magnificent picture in this singularity that transcends the comprehension of mortals.

Every spatial fold, every ripple of spacetime, every transformation of matter and energy embodies his profound understanding of the entire universe.

The warriors of the Great Han Federation who were watching from all sides were completely unable to comprehend what was happening before their eyes.

"This...this...this has already transcended the realm of martial arts. Even a 'Martial God'..."

An elderly martial artist with white hair, who had participated in the great invasion of the deep sea realm ten years ago, muttered to himself: "The deep sea evil god from ten years ago was clearly not this strong... so why is it so strong in this 'singularity'... so strong that I don't understand it at all!"

However, no one was destined to answer the old martial artist's questions.

(End of this chapter)