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Chapter 161: The fox borrows the tiger's power? Wait, how many tigers?
Along with the rhythm of the pearl in his belly, endless divine power poured into the body of Vice Admiral Poseidon. His pupils expanded into a dull dark blue, and dense scaly lines appeared on the surface of his skin. Those lines were not static, but constantly undulated like the tide.

Even though the body of a mere vice admiral was not enough to bring down the great will of the sea god, less than one ten-thousandth of his power was enough to allow him to temporarily break through the threshold of the excellence level and enter the rank only below the gods in one fell swoop.

Without any movement, just a thought came to his mind, and a stream of water lifted him up and rushed towards the moonlight in the sky, which had gradually condensed into a human shape.

"Hmph!" Because there were no believers around, the Moon God, who could only see the fighting incarnation (Note ①), could not help but snort coldly when he saw this scene.

If the Sea God came in person, she would certainly admit defeat on the spot, but now she was just a slave who used the Sea God's power to act like a spoiled child. How could she dare to challenge the majesty of the gods?
Seeing that the incarnation had not yet been fully condensed, he just glared at it, and the impact of the consciousness from the true God, along with the ubiquitous moonlight, suppressed it.

As the saying goes, divine power is as mighty as a mountain. Under the aura of the true god, the water under the feet of the Sea God Admiral suddenly solidified. Not only the water, but also the entire sea area and all the ocean magics solidified at the same time.

Although the Sea God is powerful, a mere lieutenant general is not enough to carry even one ten-thousandth of his power, not to mention that in order to transform into a god, he also drained all the Sea God power deployed by the people of the sea in the surrounding waters.

And the Moon Goddess, in order to teach a lesson to the blasphemer who had taken away part of her incarnation and personality, for that nearly perfect body, and to completely eliminate the possibility of her faith being stolen, has almost descended in her true form.

Even though she is only the weaker one among the many moon gods, today is a full moon, and the moon itself has the setting of "tears turning into the ocean". At this moment, above the sea covered by moonlight, she has demonstrated the power of her home court!

"A false god... dares to touch the authority of the ocean?" At this moment, the voice of the Seagod Priest completely lost its human ups and downs, as if it were the resonance of thousands of waves.

As his right hand clenched loosely, the rock layers on the seabed wailed. Under the mighty force of the ocean, the surrounding water pressure was concentrated, and the fragile rock layers in the nearby shallow sea (actually the mountains) were like a popped acne, spurting out a stream of pus from the earth.

The liquefied rock layer under high pressure quickly solidified the moment it came out to sea. The navy vice admiral who had just started to fall touched the rock pillar and rushed towards the incarnation of the moon god again.

Mawu's moonlit hair danced wildly amidst the surge of divine might. For the first time, her posture, suspended in the air, revealed a solemnity. A dazzling silver star shone from the tip of the Moon Spear, and she gently slashed towards Vice Admiral Poseidon.

"Hey!"

There was a sound like the breaking of strings, and there was even a momentary gap in Admiral Poseidon's consciousness. But it was only a moment, and the authority of dreams and illusions was swallowed up by the vastness of the ocean that accommodated everything.

But this illusion was only the beginning. When the Sea God General regained consciousness, handfuls of shattered moonlight transformed into sharp blades and rained down all over the sky.

Where the sea and sky met, wisps of moonlight streamed down like a galaxy. With a tap of his toes, the entire sea was illuminated with delicate moon patterns. Lieutenant General Poseidon landed once more on the Poseidon Barrier. Fine scales now covered his neck. Storm and lightning coalesced, transforming into a trident held in his palm.

He was standing at the top of the Dayun, obviously determined to stop the damned remnant of the earth and the Moon God from breaking through the barrier below.

"Get out of the way." Mawu's voice echoed with the trembling of star rings. Moonlight condensed into a hollow longbow in his palm. The bowstring flicked gently, and three silver arrows pierced the air—the arrowheads exploded into a myriad of stardust in mid-air, each reflecting a different fragment of a dream: the struggling hands of the drowned, the frozen sighs of a shipwreck, the souls of the dead entangled in the coral. These forces, which should have belonged to the Sea God, surged towards the Sea God Vice Admiral, reflected by the countless mirror-like moonlight on the sea.

The lieutenant general suppressed his anger at the usurpation of the divine authority and focused on meeting every attack. The waving of the trident seemed to cause changes in the celestial phenomena. Dark clouds flashing with lightning gathered on the sea, as if trying to obscure the water-like moonlight.

"Oh! Do you think you are the real Sea God?" Mawu sneered, but a silver tear suddenly fell from the corner of his eye. Before the tear completely fell, it seemed to have an indescribable attraction.

The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be drawn in, and a huge amount of rain was squeezed out from the clouds, turning into water and flowing into that teardrop, like a huge wave falling from the sky, squeezing out the moisture in the dark clouds in an instant. The clouds opened to reveal the moon, but a huge flood was falling!

The lieutenant general's eyes turned into deep blue, reflecting the waves rolling in from the sky. He waved the trident in his hand with all his might, causing nine waterspouts, stirring the huge waves into the sea, but without interacting with the barrier of the sea god.

Mawu finally frowned. This incarnation of His almost condensed two-thirds of His authority. The risk of divine descent was extremely high. It was only three hours until dawn. If it dragged on like this, it would be endless!

However, she absolutely could not give up just like that. Putting aside that perfect body, the blasphemer had clearly learned how to absorb her faith. This time, he was clearly not proficient enough, and there were no other Moon God believers around. In addition, her spirituality had reached its peak on the night of the full moon, so she coincidentally noticed the only "believer" in this sea area.

After today is over, there will be no need for this kid to improve the spell. He only needs to cast the spell during the day, on the new moon, or in a place where there are many believers. I am afraid that my faith will be stolen by him!

For the gods, faith is not only the source of divine power, but also the foundation of godhood and divinity (Note ②). If it was just for that physical body in the beginning, then now, this kid is her mortal enemy that she absolutely cannot let go!

Mawu made up his mind, and the moonlight condensed into twelve circular magic circles, covering the battlefield. When the magic circles illuminated, even time seemed to begin to become chaotic.

A pair of silver boots stepped on the swirling waterspout. Vice Admiral Poseidon felt a flash before his eyes, and his throat was actually pressed against the tip of grass condensed from the moonlight.

"This is my last warning." Mawu's breath froze the water droplets on the vice admiral's ears. "Move aside. I have no intention of becoming an enemy of the Sea God."

However, what answered her was a sudden explosion of divine power.

Admiral Poseidon gasped for breath, he had clearly realized the gap between mortals and gods, but at this moment, he had entered the God's descent mode, even without the will of Poseidon, it was equivalent to Poseidon himself. At this moment, even for his faith, he could not retreat!

"Your mere presence has already made you an enemy of the Sea God!"

(End of this chapter)