Douluo Continent: After Ten Thousand Years of Silence, I Was Exposed by the Sky.

Chapter 11 Tang San: I am pure and innocent, what does the Sea God's scandal have to do with me? (Please add to your favorites!)
"As ordered!"

After the cardinal withdrew, Bibi Dong slowly stood up, walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, and looked down at the entire Spirit City.

"A thousand streams, a thousand peaks of snow... Your Qian family's good show is about to begin."

I want to see what you'll have left when the angelic aura fades.
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Shrek Academy.

The atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Tang San sat blankly in his room, tightly gripping the Vast Ocean Universe Cover, also known as the Heart of the Sea God.

It used to emit a soft blue light, but now it was dim and even gave off a cold, lifeless feeling, as if it had been completely disconnected from its source.

The content of the sky screen had a devastating impact on him.

The path he has walked and the trials he has faced have all been paved for him by the sea god.

In his heart, the sea god was a respectable guide.

But now, this guide has been proven to be a false god who stole the fruits of others' labor.

So what about the "Nine Trials of Poseidon" that I am currently undergoing?
Is this a continuation of a scam?

The source of the power that he had pursued with all his might to revive Xiao Wu and protect his friends was so despicable?
For the first time, Tang San felt a profound sense of unease and confusion.

"elder brother."

Xiao Wu tiptoed in and gently hugged him from behind.

Although her soul had not fully recovered, she could still feel Tang San's inner pain at this moment.

"Little three."

Master Yu Xiaogang and Flander, among others, also entered, their expressions solemn.

The master looked at his most prized disciple and said in a deep voice:

"Don't let the mistress influence you."

"What the heavens say is the fault of Poseidon, the god of the sea; it has nothing to do with you."

"But, teacher..."

Tang San's voice was a little hoarse.

"The power I inherited comes from him..."

"Do not."

The master shook his head, his eyes resolute.

"Power itself is neither right nor wrong."

You were able to pass the test because of your own talent, wisdom, and indomitable will, not because of God's charity.

Regardless of the Sea God's past, you, Tang San, are still yourself.

Dai Mubai stepped forward, patted Tang San on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice:

"That's right, a mistress."

We believe in you, not some sea god.

Even without a divine position, you are still the soul of the Shrek Seven Devils!

“That’s right!
"At worst, we won't become sea gods anymore. With our own abilities, we can still stand atop the continent!"

Ma Hongjun also shouted.

The support from his companions was like a warm current, flowing into Tang San's cold heart.

Looking into everyone's concerned eyes, his confusion gradually dissipated, replaced by a new determination.

Yes, the teacher is right.

There is no right or wrong in power.

Regardless of the truth about the Sea God, his initial motivation for becoming stronger was to protect Xiao Wu, his family, and his companions.

This original aspiration must not be tarnished!
Tang San slowly clenched his fist, his eyes regaining their resolve.

"I understand. No matter what lies ahead, I will keep going. For you, and for myself!" The aftershocks had barely subsided when new waves arose.

The fleeting clarity in the city of slaughter went unnoticed.

Tang Chen's roar and vows were ultimately swallowed up by the endless sea of ​​blood and evil thoughts, and he returned to silence.

Meanwhile, outside, the storm triggered by the celestial curtain is sweeping across the entire Douluo Continent with increasing intensity.

The collapse of the Sea God's credibility plunged countless Sea Soul Masters and coastal residents into a vacuum of faith, throwing the entire ocean force into chaos.

Just when everyone thought the storm would subside temporarily with the end of the Poseidon scandal, another unexpected event occurred!
Om-!
The sky that had disappeared suddenly enveloped the entire sky again without warning!
The golden light was even more dazzling than before, as if proclaiming its absolute authority.

Then, a line of clearer and larger golden characters slowly appeared in the sky, each character carrying a judgmental majesty:

[The two gods who created their own godhood 20,000 years before Douluo Continent! 'The story continues']

Three days later, at noon.

[Second: The Angel God – That unrequited love shrouded in a divine halo!]

Newrank's announcement caused a stir.

When that line of giant golden characters was imprinted on the sky like a divine decree, the entire Douluo Continent fell into a deathly silence.

After a brief silence, a volcanic eruption erupted!
"It's happening again! The canopy has reappeared in the sky!"

"Three days from now! In three days, we'll be taking stock of the second-ranked person!"

"Angel God! It's actually the Angel God worshipped by the Spirit Hall!"

"My God, the sea god has just fallen, and now the angel god is coming? Is the world about to change?"

Countless people looked up at the sky, their expressions quickly shifting from shock and bewilderment to an indescribable excitement and anticipation.

If the first review of the sea god was met with skepticism and a desire to watch the drama unfold, then after witnessing the revelation of a deity's dark past, no one doubted the authority of the heavens anymore!
This is no longer a vague legend, but a momentous event that is about to happen and will overturn everyone's understanding!

The Spirit Hall, the Secret Library.

Qian Daoliu was holding the yellowed ancient manuscript, trying to find any clues that could defend his ancestor.

When he saw the dazzling golden characters on the sky, his heart clenched and his body stiffened.

He stared intently at the prologue—"A love that is sought but not attained, shrouded in a sacred halo!"

One second, two seconds...

The expected thunderous rage and despair did not arrive.

Qian Daoliu's tense body gradually relaxed.

He exhaled a long, long breath, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders.

"so far so good……"

Qian Daoliu muttered to himself, his voice carrying a hint of lingering fear and relief.

Yes, thankfully.

Compared to Poseidon's heinous crimes of "betrayal, murder of a close friend, and theft of his opportunity," this is a stark contrast to the monstrous crimes committed by Poseidon.

What does a love that cannot be obtained matter?
The former represents a complete moral decay and a total collapse of the foundation of faith, enough to nail a deity to the pillar of eternal shame.

The latter... is nothing more than a romantic tale.

This may tarnish the "holy and flawless" perfect image of the angels and blemish their halo, but it will not shake their fundamental attributes of "light" and "justice".

Some people even believe that this actually makes the high and mighty god seem a little more "human".

"It's just a matter of personal feelings... not a matter of principle..."

Qian Daoliu leaned against the cold bookshelf and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

This is absolutely a stroke of luck amidst misfortune!

What he feared most was that the heavens would reveal that his ancestors' path to godhood, like Poseidon's, was filled with dirty deals and betrayals.

It seems that things are much better than expected.

(End of this chapter)