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

Chapter 20 The Sky Curtain Alone Takes Stock: It Turns Out Wei Lang Was Sealed at the Bottom of the

Chapter 20: The Sky Curtain Alone Takes Stock of Qian Yuhan's Story: It Turns Out Wei Lang Was Sealed at the Bottom of the Sea by Poseidon?

This review of the two great deities who created their own divine positions 20,000 years ago has now come to an end.

However, the trial did not end there.

At the very moment the sky disappeared from Douluo Continent.

Above the Divine Realm Council, an equally enormous golden light curtain appeared out of thin air.

The scenes that just played out in the mortal realm, from Poseidon's betrayal to Qian Yuhan's obsession.

It was played out again, completely and utterly, before the gods.

This is the real "public execution".

In a forbidden divine prison in the realm of gods.

Poseidon, who had been stripped of most of his divine power and was being punished, also saw this replay.

When he saw the scene of him betraying Wei Yuan, and the final characterization of him by Tianmu as "jealous of talent and ability".

Poseidon's already pale face instantly turned completely bloodless.

And then the story of Qian Yuhan and Wei Yuan unfolds.

He finally understood why he was included in the inventory by the sky.

Besides 'suppressing' him.

One of the reasons was to let the world know about Wei Yuan.

And the 'greatness' of this high and mighty angel god.

All he did was part of Wei Yuan and Qian Yuhan's display of affection.

An unprecedented sense of powerlessness and shame welled up inside me.

Poseidon collapsed to the ground, his face ashen, his eyes filled with nothing but emptiness and despair.

Then what about him, who has been the sea god for '20,000 years'?
Meanwhile, in the Temple of Angels.

Qian Yuhan stood alone, staring blankly at the light screen.

She was forced to re-examine that memory she had sealed away for 20,000 years.

The initial jealousy, the obsessive possessiveness, the reckless madness in the secret room, and the complex look in Wei Yuan's eyes when he left...

Each scene was like the sharpest knife, cruelly gouging at her heart.

Before the sky appeared.

Qian Yuhan always believed that she had long since severed her mortal emotions and elevated them to a sacred state.

She believed herself to be a high and mighty angel, the embodiment of order and light.

But only now, when the heavens have laid bare the darkest corners of her heart, revealing them to all living beings in the mortal realm and to the gods in the divine realm.

She then realized that she had never let go.

That love, that jealousy, that possessiveness.

For 20,000 years, it has been suppressed by her divine power and majesty, and has long since merged with her divine soul.

"what--!"

A piercing scream echoed throughout the Temple of Angels.

The sacred power of light surged around Qian Yuhan, leaving the magnificent temple in ruins.

Qian Yuhan held her head in her hands, tears streaming down her face, the sacredness and majesty that had lasted for ten thousand years vanished.

As she watched the scenes from 20,000 years ago unfold on the screen, she broke down completely and cried like a child who had lost the whole world.

Twenty thousand years ago, she lost Wei Yuan.

Twenty thousand years later, she lost her last remaining 'dignity'.

A moment later, Qian Yuhan sat down on the divine throne again.

But his face was pale and his body was trembling slightly.

Everything shown on the screen was like tearing open her deepest wounds and exposing them to the public.

She established the Spirit Hall, created her own divine position, and became the Angel God, all in order to control everything and never experience the pain of loss again.

She thought she had sealed that memory away, buried that man deep in her heart. But the appearance of the sky made all her pretense seem ridiculous.

"Why...why did you have to reveal all of this..."

Qian Yuhan muttered to herself, her eyes filled with confusion and pain.

However, after the initial collapse, Qian Yuhan was, after all, a deity who held a divine position.

She forced herself to calm down and began to think about a deeper question.

"The Sky Screen's Review of the Scum Gods... What exactly is its significance?"
Was it just to humiliate me? No... that's not right..."

She recalled Poseidon's fate, the stripping of his divine position, the loss of his divine power, and the word "judgment."

This canopy seems to represent more than just a review; it's more like a judgment!
It's settling accounts, it's correcting past mistakes!

Just as Qian Yuhan's thoughts were racing, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared in her mind!

The golden light did not come from the outside world, but exploded directly deep within her soul, forming an incredibly clear image.

This scene is exactly the same as the way the sky is presented!
"This is……"

Qian Yuhan was deeply shaken.
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In the golden light of the scene.

Above the azure sea, a man wielding a trident and radiating boundless divine power stood—Poseidon, who had recently inherited the position of sea god.

Poseidon stood in the sea where he had betrayed Wei Yuan, his brow furrowed.

After becoming a god, Poseidon's perception of this sea reached an unprecedented level.

Just now, he had a faint sense that in the deepest part of this sea, there seemed to be a faint life force lingering.

That aura was all too familiar to him—it was Wei Yuan!

"impossible!

He was clearly already dead, how could he possibly still be alive?

Poseidon's expression changed, and his divine sense surged into the depths of the sea like a tidal wave.

Soon, his divine sense touched upon a cold, lifeless existence.

It was an ancient coffin, completely black, silently floating beneath the deep sea.

The coffin was carved with countless mysterious and strange patterns, as if they contained the ultimate truths of heaven and earth, yet they also exuded a deathly aura that devoured everything.

All light, sound, and even his divine sense, once they get close, will be strangely absorbed by him, making it impossible to explore his interior.

Wei Yuan's glimmer of hope came from this black coffin!

"What is this?"

Poseidon was filled with turmoil.

He tried to use the power of the sea god to impact the black coffin, but the divine power was like a mud ox entering the sea, without stirring up the slightest ripple.

Poseidon discovered that Wei Yuan's body and soul seemed to be completely sealed inside this mysterious black coffin.

The power level of this black coffin seemed to far exceed his comprehension; even though he was already a god, he was helpless against it!

Just as he was filled with doubt and uncertainty, a powerful repulsive force came from the Douluo Continent plane, and at the same time, the vast attraction of the God Realm became stronger and stronger.

This is the plane of existence urging him to ascend.

Poseidon's gaze shifted uncertainly. He looked at the mysterious black coffin, quickly weighing the pros and cons in his mind.

"So be it... Even if he still has a sliver of hope, what difference does it make? Being sealed in this eerie coffin is no different from being dead."

Poseidon sneered inwardly.

“I have become a god, while he is just a sealed mortal who can no longer pose any threat to me in the future.”

The legacy of Poseidon Island that I left behind is enough to suppress the continent for ten thousand years.

Even if he manages to escape one day, he will no longer be a match for me.

Just in case, a ruthless glint flashed in Poseidon's eyes.

He raised the trident of Poseidon, mobilizing the power of the entire ocean to create layers of divine seals around the black coffin.

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