The seventh test soon followed: to pull out the divine weapon, the Trident of Poseidon.
Qian Renshang nodded slightly, his face showing no fear, but rather determination and resolve.
Then, he looked directly at Poseidon, his eyes filled with urgency.
"High Priest, I want to pull out the weapon now; I'm in a hurry!"
Qian Renshang's voice was strong and resolute, carrying an undeniable determination.
Poseidon was slightly taken aback, clearly not expecting Qian Renshang's eagerness, but still replied, "Since you've made up your mind, then follow me."
With that, Poseidon turned and led the way, Qian Renshang following closely behind.
Along the way, Qian Renshang's heart pounded faster.
He knew the difficulty of this challenge, but his inner desire made him eager to face it.
He needed even greater power!
Finally, they arrived at the place where the Trident of Poseidon was kept.
It was a vast hall, filled with a mysterious light.
At its very center stood the Trident of Poseidon, radiating a majestic and sacred aura.
Qian Renshang took a deep breath, stepped forward, his gaze fixed on the divine weapon, as if everything else in the world had ceased to exist, leaving only the Trident of Poseidon before him.
This weapon was incredibly powerful, even surpassing the Angelic Sword!
Truly worthy of being the weapon of the Sea God!
Qian Renshang quickly reached the Trident of Poseidon, his gaze burning with determination, and without hesitation, he reached out his hand.
His hand, seemingly imbued with boundless longing and resolve, inching closer to the mysteriously glowing weapon.
"Come on,"
Poseidon said, her eyes filled with anticipation.
Even this well-informed High Priest felt a surge of emotion.
She no longer doubted that Qian Renshang could successfully pull out the Trident of Poseidon; she simply wanted to know how long it would take him.
The moment Qian Renshang's hand touched the Trident of Poseidon, a powerful force instantly coursed through his body.
He felt a tingling sensation, as if countless electric currents were coursing through him, but he gritted his teeth, showing no sign of backing down.
He gripped the trident's hilt tightly and began to exert force.
Veins bulged on his forehead, and his face was contorted with extreme strain.
"So heavy!"
The surrounding air seemed to thicken with his power.
Time ticked by, and Qian Renshang's body trembled slightly, but his grip on the trident remained firm, unwavering.
Poseidon watched, secretly marveling at Qian Renshang's resilience.
"Unwilling to submit to me?"
Qian Renshang's eyes narrowed, his voice low and authoritative.
Yet, he truly felt a repulsion from the Trident of the Sea God.
That repulsive force was like an invisible barrier, stubbornly resisting his control.
He frowned .
"It rejects my power! Could it be…?"
Qian Renshang gritted his teeth.
He knew that the dark power of the Twelve-Winged Fallen Angel Martial Soul and the domineering and aggressive aura of the Golden Dragon King Martial Soul were perhaps precisely what the Trident of the Sea God abhorred.
Qian Renshang took a deep breath, trying to calm himself.
He increased the pressure in his hand again, attempting to forcefully break through the repulsion.
"No matter how you resist, today you must become my ally!"
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"You are nothing but a weapon!"
He roared, his soul power surging wildly like burning flames.
However, the repulsive force of the Trident of Poseidon remained stubborn, unmoved.
Qian Renshang's arm trembled slightly from the excessive force, but his eyes grew increasingly resolute, as if he would not give up until he achieved his goal.
Poseidon watched quietly from the side, secretly worried for Qian Renshang.
(End of Chapter)
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