Upon hearing this, Poseidon frowned slightly and, following the guidance of Seahorse Douluo, looked again with focused attention.
Her attention had been completely drawn to the first half of the passage, but upon closer inspection, her pupils contracted sharply, and a look of unprecedented terror appeared in her normally dignified eyes.
That line of text was like a heavy hammer, shattering her pride as a demigod.
[With the heart as the sea, and the moon as the prison, even a god-king could be sealed away!]
Poseidon's red lips parted slightly, and she stood there stunned, as if struck by lightning.
"No matter how strong the opponent... can they all be sealed?"
"Even a god-king... can be sealed away?!"
These two short sentences echoed repeatedly in Poseidon's mind, shaking her to her core.
What kind of concept is a God-King?
Those are the enforcers of the divine realm, supreme beings above even the first-level deities, a pinnacle that even the Sea God must look up to.
But this sky curtain openly proclaims that Haiyue's martial soul can seal a god king?
"Doesn't this mean that even if the Sea God himself descended, he wouldn't be able to do anything about Haiyue?"
Poseidon's voice trembled, not only from fear of power but also from the shock of his faith.
She devoted her life to the sea god, firmly believing that the sea god was invincible.
But now, a mortal woman actually possesses the ability to drag a god down with her.
This is completely beyond the comprehension of the Soul Master world, and even beyond the rules and logic of the God Realm.
"This martial spirit is too overpowered."
"If Haiyue activates this skill and the Sea God is sealed into that unknown space, wouldn't Sea God Island instantly lose its protection?"
A chill, unlike anything seen before, rose in Poseidon's heart.
One for one.
It appears fair, but in reality it is extremely domineering.
For those high-ranking deities who have cultivated for countless years, being forcibly taken away by a mortal is the greatest humiliation and nightmare.
Below the main hall, the guardians of the Seven Sacred Pillars were ashen-faced.
Hailong Douluo was originally ashamed because he could not break through to the Limit Douluo level, but when he saw the entry for "Sealing God King", that shame instantly turned into a deep sense of powerlessness.
This is no longer a question of whether or not one is putting in the effort in cultivation.
This is a dimensional crushing victory.
Faced with this monstrous ability that would even frustrate gods, these so-called Title Douluos, even if they cultivated until death, would be nothing more than a tiny speck of dust.
...
The far north, the core area.
The cold wind howled, and the snow fell all over the world, turning it into a silvery white.
Compared to the hustle and bustle of the outside world, this place should be a forbidden zone for life, a place of absolute tranquility.
At this moment, however, two stunningly beautiful figures stood on the icy plain, gazing up at the golden list that pierced through the wind and snow.
Hyotei, dressed in a long turquoise dress, looked utterly shocked, her bright eyes wide with disbelief.
"Haiyue... ranked third on the Martial Soul Ranking."
"Martial Soul Illusionary Sea Moon Realm".
Hyotei took a deep breath of the cold air, trying to calm himself down, but his voice still had a sharp edge.
"They can actually mass-produce Limit Douluos?"
"How is this possible? When did human Limit Douluo become so cheap?"
Beside her, Xue Di stood quietly.
She was dressed in white, her temperament aloof and noble, like the embodiment of the far north ice plains. But at this moment, a crack appeared on her eternally icy face.
"This martial spirit is too powerful."
Xue Di sighed softly, her tone tinged with seriousness.
"The strength of the Limit Douluo is no weaker than yours or mine."
"If humans could reach that level, they would possess the power to challenge the rules."
Hyotei nodded, her emerald green twin tails swaying slightly in the wind and snow, her expression stern.
"Yes, if it were a one-on-one fight, outside of my home ground in the far north, even I would find it difficult to defeat a human Limit Douluo wielding a divine artifact."
"But now, they can actually mass-produce it..."
"This is blatant cheating!"
Hyotei stomped her foot indignantly, and a thin crack instantly appeared in the ancient ice beneath her feet.
"If dozens or even hundreds of Limit Douluos swarm in, who could withstand that?"
The Snow Emperor gazed into the distance at the golden characters and slowly said:
"It seems that the world on this continent is about to change."
"If a group of Limit Douluos were to form an array, the power they unleash would be enough to destroy the heavens and the earth."
"Even if a god descended, he would probably have to retreat three points in the face of an attack of this magnitude."
The Snow Empress has lived for 700,000 years and witnessed the rise and fall of countless powerful figures, but she has never seen such an absurd martial soul ability.
This is not just about strength; it's about disrupting the balance.
Although Hyotei was shocked by Yuki-tei's analysis, he quickly regained some confidence.
She looked around, feeling the continuous support the icy plains provided, and proudly declared:
"Hmph, who cares if it can be mass-produced?"
"The far north is still the safest place."
"As long as Sister Xue and I stay in this far north, relying on this ancient ice and snow formation, we are invincible."
Hyotei's words were full of confidence.
On this land, they can summon the core primordial power of the far north at any time, and their soul power is virtually inexhaustible.
"Even if a first-level god came, he wouldn't be able to do anything to us in this blizzard."
This is also what they rely on to be the rulers of the far north.
Unless the God-King himself intervenes, or they encounter a 100,000-year lightning tribulation that guarantees certain death, they fear no challenge within this domain.
Xue Di nodded slightly, a hint of approval appearing on her exquisite face.
"Yes, you're right."
"The outside world is too chaotic, with too many variables."
"Then let's stay in the far north."
Xue Di recalled the letter she had received a few days ago, which was an invitation from Mo Family City.
"Although Xiao Qiao invited us to visit Mozi City, saying that there are steam locomotives and delicious food there."
"But now it seems too dangerous outside."
"Although Mo Family City is interesting, it's not worth the risk."
Hyotei nodded repeatedly.
"That's right, I'm not going!"
"That Haiyue Empire is too terrifying. If we run into a group of Limit Douluos, we won't be able to escape."
However.
Just as the Ice Empress was relieved and preparing to turn back to the Ice God Palace, her gaze inadvertently swept over the last line of the sky.
In that instant, Hyotei's figure froze.
It was as if she had been struck on the top of her head by a bolt of lightning from the heavens; she instantly turned to stone.
"Wh...what?"
Hyotei cried out in surprise, his voice rising eight octaves in an instant, his previous confidence completely gone.
"This martial spirit... can actually seal a god-king?"
Upon hearing this, Xue Di was also taken aback, and then looked up at the sky again.
This time, she truly understood the meaning of the statement, "No matter how powerful the opponent is, they will all be brought to a unique space by Haiyue."
silence.
A deathly silence enveloped the icy plain.
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