Douluo: Shark Hunting Blade, Lurking in the Dark!

Hearing Lan's words,
The Rakshasa God suddenly burst into laughter, a laugh filled with a chilling coldness.

Her eerie black eyes were filled with disdain and mockery, and a cruel smile curved her crimson lips: "You want to kill me?"

"Utterly ridiculous!"

"Even if you are fortunate enough to create your own godhood and break through to the level 100 realm, do you know that there are many realms above level 100?!"

The Rakshasa Goddess unleashed overwhelming divine power, and the pitch-black Rakshasa divine power transformed into substantial black flames that burned fiercely behind her.

"I am a first-level deity, a top-tier existence among first-level gods. How dare you, a mere minor deity who has just entered the hundredth level, spout such nonsense?"

Faced with the mockery of the Rakshasa God,

Lan's expression remained calm as still water, her deep, ocean-like eyes showing no ripples.

He simply raised his right hand slightly, fingers slightly spread, and said calmly, "Whether I can kill or not, we'll only know after we try."

In an instant,
The world has changed!

A deep blue light shone in Lan's eyes, as if countless stars were flowing within them.

His slowly raised hand pressed down seemingly casually, yet it caused the entire sea to tremble.

"The first level of the deep-sea realm."

"Return to the Ruins."

Previously, Lan's use of the Return to Nothingness technique had almost no effect on the Rakshasa God, but this time—

Before the mocking smile on the Rakshasa God's face had faded, his pupils suddenly contracted violently!
She felt an unprecedented, terrifying pressure descending from the sky. It was not ordinary gravity, but rather as if the vast power of the entire ocean was concentrated in this pressure!
"This is impossible!"

She screamed, her body surging with Rakshasa divine power in an attempt to resist.

But the invisible pressure was like the sky collapsing and the earth turning upside down. Her divine body was suppressed, and her bones made a creaking sound as if she was carrying the entire Buzhou Mountain on her back!
Even more terrifying is,
The vast sea below began to twist and deform under this pressure, and tens of thousands of tons of seawater were forced to rise into the sky, forming countless giant waterspouts with diameters of over a thousand meters, soaring straight into the clouds!
These water columns refracted rainbow colors under the sunlight, resembling a divine staircase connecting heaven and earth.

The entire sea was groaning, and the space itself was cracking under the strain!

The Rakshasa God's alluring face was now completely distorted; the previous contempt and mockery had vanished, replaced by a deep-seated fear.

Her dark purple pupils trembled violently, and her voice was hoarse, like that of a demon crawling out of the depths of hell:
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

She frantically channeled her divine power, trying to break free from the suppression of the Void Realm, but the immense pressure, as vast as a starry sea, made it difficult for her to even move her fingers.

The Rakshasa God roared hysterically, "You've only just broken through to level 100, and your divine position isn't even stable yet, how could this be?"

“Noisy.”

Lan's voice was eerily calm, and a cold glint flashed in her deep, ocean-like eyes.

He slightly raised his head, his tone as indifferent as if discussing the weather: "Now, do you think I can kill you?"

The voice has not fallen,

The deep-sea fin that had been quietly hovering beside him suddenly burst forth with a dazzling purple-gold divine light.

Wherever the light passed, the space was frozen into fine ice crystals, and the extreme cold instantly froze the sea surface within a hundred miles.

A terrifyingly sharp aura shot straight into the sky, even splitting the clouds in two!
"Deep Sea Fin Soul Bone Skill - "

"Nine Netherworlds Fall!"

As Lan Bing's cold voice fell, the Deep Sea Fin suddenly transformed into a streak of purple-gold light that pierced through the heavens and earth.

Wherever the light passed, space crumbled inch by inch, revealing pitch-black void cracks.

The entire world seemed to be left with only this deadly, chilling glint!

"No--!!"

The Rakshasa God let out a mournful wail; under the absolute suppression of the Void Realm, she couldn't even move an inch.

He could only watch helplessly as the beam of death approached, hastily raising his Death Scythe to parry.

"clang--!!!"

The moment the two divine artifacts collided, a visible circular shockwave erupted.

The sea surface, spanning thousands of miles, was forcibly pressed into a huge crater, and countless seawater vaporized directly under the extreme force.

The space at the center of the collision shattered completely, forming a pitch-black void hundreds of meters in diameter!
To the horror of the Rakshasa Goddess, her prized natal artifact, the Death Scythe, let out a mournful cry of unbearable strain the moment it clashed with the Deep Sea Fins!
The purplish-gold streak did not dissipate after the collision; instead, it wrapped around the scythe like a living thing.

Just like a shark's sharp teeth tearing apart!

Wherever it passed, fine cracks began to appear on the surface of the Death Scythe!

"How is this possible?!"

Her Death Scythe is a true divine weapon! Yet it has been defeated by Lan's Deep Sea Fin?

I see,

The surface of the deep-sea fins was covered with a liquid-like aura of divine power, and every line contained world-destroying power.

This aura is clearly that of a super artifact!

Right now,

The Hall of Law Enforcement in the Divine Realm.

The three Gods of Law Enforcement—Asura, Destruction, and Life—sat in the center of the Law Enforcement Hall, with a phantom image appearing before them.

The figures in the phantom image are none other than Lan and the Sea God.

When the three saw Lan achieve godhood by defying the Heavenly Dao and provoking the gods, they naturally felt disdain.

In their eyes,
Even though Lan created his own divine position and became a god, he was still an ant in their eyes.

But just as Lan suppressed the Rakshasa God with a single move, the three of them instantly changed from disdain to horror!
The Rakshasa God is a genuine, long-established first-class deity. Even these god-kings have to put in some effort to deal with the Rakshasa God.

Ke Lan was able to suppress the Rakshasa God in an instant with just a single sentence and a divine weapon.

This is really too bizarre.

It is full of irrationality.

Furthermore, Lan created his own divine position without choosing the Heavenly Dao or the gods, essentially bypassing the divine realm to become a god.

in other words,

They couldn't control Lan's life or death!

But Fan Lan ascended to the realm of gods.

His life and death were then in their hands.

The strength that Lan has shown
It has already begun to make them wary.

Suddenly,
The Asura God's pupils suddenly contracted, as if he had thought of something.

"I think I understand why Lan's strength is so terrifying."

Even if Lan is exceptionally talented,

They are even stronger than those god-kings.

However, Lan's speed of improvement is indeed illogical.

Upon hearing this, the God of Destruction immediately asked, "Why?"

I see,

The God of Asura's gaze fell upon a corner of the Douluo Continent.

That was Poseidon Island.

"The Sea God has betrayed the divine realm."

The Asura God's voice was exceptionally cold.

Lan became a god through the power of faith.

The stronger his faith, the stronger he becomes.

Even if Lan were to rule the entire Douluo Water World, he shouldn't possess such strength.

This can only mean that,
Some gods have already willingly submitted to Lan!
Furthermore, that deity was undoubtedly powerful, at least at the level of a first-level deity.

Looking at the entire Douluo Continent,

Only the sea god.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Author's Note: I was forced to stop updating for three months because I was preparing for the college entrance examination. I apologize to all my readers again.

A new book will be released tomorrow, and it will also be published under this account.

At the same time as the new book was released,

This book will also be updated as much as possible.

I apologize again to all my readers!
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