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On the other side, Tang San was utterly infuriated by Ye Lan's arrogant words. He roared, "Do you even know what the Asura God is?! What the Sea God represents?! You frog at the bottom of a well!"
"The moment I discovered you, I locked down the space around you! It is impossible for you to rely on those two 'thighs' of yours, the Angel and Rakshasa Gods, for help!"
"Aren't you just a God King and a First-Class God? No, actually, it should be a God King and a Second-Class God," Ye Lan added, not missing the chance to twist the knife. "Besides the Sea God position, your Godly Raiment is simply too weak. It's the first time I've seen such garbage equipment. Only the Eight Spider Lances could barely be called a divine tool."
"And this Asura Sacred Sword? Weak! Far too weak!!"
"It's a waste that the grand First-Class Sea God position was passed to you. A pity for Bo Saixi; the person she placed her hopes in couldn't even inherit the full seat."
After sensing the specifics of Tang San's current strength, Ye Lan felt a wave of disappointment. He hadn't expected Tang San to be this weak. Had he known, he might have held back more in the past.
Tang San's face shifted through a kaleidoscope of colors—blue, red, white—as his rage boiled over.
Ye Lan hadn't lowered his voice; his taunts were heard by countless residents of Sea God Island. Their expressions changed instantly. They couldn't believe the god they worshipped was being called "weak." Their Sea God had been inherited by Tang San as a mere Second-Class deity?
The moment Ye Lan mentioned Bo Saixi, Tang San snapped completely.
"Ye Lan!! You...! You aren't fit to mention my grandmother!!!"
In the next second, the Eight Spider Lances—now transformed into divine tools—instantly pierced toward Ye Lan's body.
Previously, Tang San couldn't sense Ye Lan's aura, but now that his lances had made contact, he was stunned. Within Ye Lan's body was a power of faith far beyond imagination!
Only by being this close could he sense the true scale of it. The Sea God's position was a First-Class seat precisely because of the faith gathered at the Sea God Temple, but that faith was like a wisp of smoke compared to the vast universe of power inside Ye Lan.
If Ye Lan were to become a god using this faith, he would undoubtedly create a godhood that far surpassed the rank of God King!
Tang San's expression shifted from shock to a panicked, manic laughter. "Ye Lan!! Thank you!! If it weren't for your help, my Sea God position would have remained stagnant!"
"If you had used this faith to become a god yourself, even as a Dual God, I would have been nothing but a stray dog! But now, all of this belongs to me!!!"
"Sea God Eight Wings, devour! Siphon every last drop of faith from his body!!!"
Tang San's pitch-black wings began to glow with a pink light. Strands of extremely pure, devout faith were forcibly pulled from Ye Lan into Tang San.
This faith came from every living being in the Douluo God Realm. Since the realm's expansion, the life force of countless beings originated from Ye Lan. They were his natural believers—not to mention the tens of billions of ten-thousand-year Blue Silver Grass and millions of hundred-thousand-year plants.
Over 95% of the faith from both humans and soul beasts was concentrated on Ye Lan. The Rakshasa and Angel Gods, being close to him, had only needed to bask in a fraction of his glory to fully convert their soul power into divine power.
As those thick strands of faith strengthened the Sea God seat, Tang San's face grew increasingly deranged with joy. Below, the Sea God's followers saw their deity gaining the upper hand. They knelt, shouting, "The Sea God will prevail!!"
Tang Hao watched the absorption and laughed loudly. "Ye Lan!!! Remember what you did to me, to the sect, to Yuehua?! Today, Little San takes it all back with interest!!!"
"How laughable that a genius like you ends up as nothing more than nutrients for my son!!"
The aura of the Sea God position began to swell. It grew ten times—a hundred times—a thousand times—ten thousand times stronger!
In moments, Tang San's Sea God position evolved from Second-Class to the level of a God King!
However, even though he was now a Dual God King, Tang San's face suddenly turned grim, contrasting sharply with the cheering crowd. This was because the faith he had siphoned was less than 1% of what Ye Lan held! Yet, if he absorbed any more, his body would literally explode from the sheer pressure of a godhood too powerful to contain.
Tang San hastily retracted his wings, gasping for breath as his body buckled under the burden of two God King seats.
Seeing him stop, Ye Lan mocked, "Had enough already? Truly trash."
"Do you have any idea what you're facing?!" Tang San roared. "I am the first Dual God King in history!! God King Tang San!!!"
The aura of the enraged Tang San sent trees flying and turned rivers into tidal waves. If this were the Douluo Star and not the God Realm, it would have been the greatest natural disaster in history. Yet, to Ye Lan, this terrifying power felt like a gentle spring breeze.
"Aren't you going to use your hidden weapons, God King? Use whatever dirty sneak attacks you have, otherwise, you won't stand a chance against me at full power," Ye Lan said calmly.
"What do you take me for? As a God King, I wouldn't stoop to such despicable methods to tarnish my divine soul!" Tang San said with an air of "moral" superiority.
Tang Hao, believing Tang San was now invincible, roared, "Well said! Ye Lan, did you think Little San was a filthy villain like you?! You defiled Yuehua! You stole Ah Yin! You are the ultimate scoundrel! My son is the strongest God King; he can crush a mere Title Douluo like you with one hand!"
Ye Lan looked at the "righteous" Tang San and the arrogant Tang Hao, a smirk tugging at his lips.
"You're just a fattened leek, Tang San. Don't forget who you are."
"Who I am? What do you mean?" Tang San felt a flicker of unease at Ye Lan's composure. He couldn't understand why Ye Lan remained unfazed by a Dual God King.
"Let me show you what a God truly is," Ye Lan said softly.
Suddenly, Ye Lan's body erupted with golden light. Nine soul rings emerged: Orange-Gold, Black-Gold, Purple-Gold, Black-Gold, Blue-Gold, Emerald-Gold, and three more Blue-Golds.
The crowd gasped. The configuration was terrifying.
"Is he... really not a god?!" the residents whispered. Even the divine Tang San only had a tenth ring that was gold; his others were merely red or black. Compared to Ye Lan, the "God" Tang San looked like an ordinary person.
"Hmph, just a mantis trying to stop a carriage!" Tang Hao blustered. "Million-year rings are nothing before Little San!"
"Impossible! You're a Rank 98 Douluo! How could you raise your ring years?!" Tang San shouted, his composure breaking. He knew those weren't illusions or "divine" upgrades—they were fundamentally million-year rings.
Tang San gritted his teeth. "So what if they are million-year rings! To me, you are still just a speck of dust!"
Tang San threw a punch at Ye Lan's chest. The combined power of two God Kings shattered the space around them. But Ye Lan didn't break. He wasn't turned into a bloody mist.
He didn't even flinch. "You aren't even qualified to give me a massage."
Ye Lan's passive defense was now nearing the Super God King level. Tang San couldn't even scratch him. Tang San stared in disbelief, a drop of moisture hitting his forehead. He wiped it, muttering, "I'm... sweating?"
Then, rain began to fall from the dark clouds. Tang San sighed in relief. "Ah, it's just rain. How could a God King sweat?"
The onlookers were stunned. Tang Hao shouted, "Don't worry! That Ye Lan isn't really there! It's just an illusion!"
Ye Lan looked at Tang San. "Let me show you how a Title Douluo slays a God King."
"Displaying Divine Power!"
In the next instant, Ye Lan ascended above the atmosphere of the planet to prevent his power from accidentally destroying the realm. His nine rings glowed with blinding light as his strength skyrocketed!
His base life force was already at the level of a Rank 99 First-Class God. Because he was the "God of Blue Silver," he received massive racial bonuses:
Life Domain: 100%
Ultimate 'I Want to Grow': 5,900%
Blue Silver Sublimation: 100%
Ultimate Water/Heart/Bone bonuses: 800%
Martial Soul Avatar: 300%
His total life force multiplier reached 4,396 times! Ye Lan's vitality was now 43 times the level of a Super God King—over 2,000 times greater than Tang San's.
But the real nightmare began with the synergy of his Titan, Kunpeng, and Heavenly Soul Divine Bodies.
The Titan body identified Ye Lan as a Super God King lifeform, increasing his size by 418,100%. Combined with his other multipliers, his size increased by a factor of 14,449,536!
Before this, his Blue Silver Life Mecha was 520 meters tall. Now, its size reached 7,513,758,720 meters.
Ye Lan's mecha was now 580 times the diameter of the Douluo Star. It was five times the size of the Sun.
The entire planet looked like a tiny blue teardrop before him. The Sun looked like a basketball in his hands.
And he wasn't done.
Because of his size, he was classified as a "Stellar-level Lifeform." His Heavenly Soul Body granted him soul power based on his life force. With all his multipliers, Ye Lan possessed 6,450 times the soul power of a Super God King—roughly 64 times the power of a Creator God.
He then summoned 99 Blue Silver Priests. Through life-sharing, his total vitality reached 55,700,000 times the level of a Creator God.
His mecha expanded again to 22.5 billion meters—15 times the size of the Sun.
If a God King is one tier above a First-Class God, the gap between Tang San and Ye Lan was now seven full tiers.
For Ye Lan to deal with Tang San was now as simple as a Creator God swatting a Title Douluo.
(End of Chapter)