Chapter 294: Poseidon's Sacrifice, the Ninth Trial of the Sea God Begins.
The next day, warm sunlight penetrated the sky, shone across the earth, and streamed through the window into Mo Hui's room.
"Is it already the second day?"
Mo Hui glanced at the rising sun outside the window, then at Bobo sleeping on his shoulder, and whispered.
After becoming a god, time had long since lost its meaning to Mo Hui. In the worldview of Douluo Continent, a god's lifespan is infinite.
Of course, this infinity is based on the divine realm. But even if he didn't go there to absorb the so-called immortal energy, Mo Hui, who inherited the title of Wind God, would have a lifespan of at least 100,000 years.
A lifespan of 100,000 years is an unimaginable number for Mo Hui, who is only in his early twenties. It means he doesn't have to worry about his lifespan at all.
Then, Mo Hui put down his quill and stretched slightly.
He had spent the entire night researching his own spirit fusion technique, hoping to explore a second possibility besides Lugia.
Unfortunately, while Mo Hui had a vague idea of other possible soul fusion techniques, a single night was too short to allow him to develop anything.
After all, Mo Hui had previously spent three months in the Spirit Hall's library, neglecting sleep and food, to study Lugia. His current research was undoubtedly even more challenging than Lugia's.
"The research on my own soul fusion technique is a long and arduous journey."
Mo Hui gathered his notes, opened the door, and slowly headed towards Seagod Mountain, the center of Seagod Island.
Soon, Mo Hui reached the open space at the foot of Seagod Mountain. Gazing at the long staircase in front of Seagod Temple, he slowly ascended.
He had once exerted almost every ounce of his strength and skill to ascend these stairs. Now, even without the power of the Seagod's successor, bearing the oppressive force of Seagod's light, he walked with ease, as if treading on flat ground.
Suddenly, Mo Hui smiled softly. Unconsciously, he had become so powerful.
Moments later, Mo Hui arrived at the gates of the Seagod Temple, where several figures appeared before him.
They were none other than the Seven Sacred Pillars Douluo of Seagod Island. A touch of sadness crossed their faces, evidently aware of the implications of the Ninth Trial.
With Mo Hui's arrival, the gates suddenly swung open, a dazzling golden light emanating from them.
"Lord Mo Hui, please!"
Sea Dragon Douluo slowly walked to the front, knelt on one knee, and placed a hand upon his chest, solemnly speaking.
Mo Hui nodded slightly, then walked straight into the gate, facing the light.
Seeing Mo Hui enter, the Seven Sacred Pillars Douluo fell silent. Sea Girl Douluo even closed her eyes, two glistening tears streaming down her cheeks.
After Mo Hui entered the Seagod Temple, the gates automatically closed, plunging the interior into pitch darkness.
However, this had no effect on Mo Hui. While not as good as Pidgeot, his vision was still that of an ordinary person, and this little darkness was nothing to him.
The next moment, Bo Saixi appeared in front of Mo Hui. She was still so noble and elegant in her red dress, gentle and warm. No one would have thought that today was the anniversary of her death.
"Are you ready?"
Bo Saixi turned and whispered to Mo Hui.
"I'm here, which means I'm ready."
Mo Hui smiled calmly. For him now, the Seagod's final test was merely a formality.
Upon hearing this, Poseidon raised the High Priest's Staff. A brilliant golden light instantly emanated from the gemstone atop the staff, illuminating the entire Seagod Temple.
At this moment, the Seagod's mark on Mo Hui's forehead also appeared, echoing the movement of Poseidon's staff.
Simultaneously, a massive golden hexagram began to form beneath Mo Hui's feet, engulfing both Mo Hui and Poseidon.
During this process, Poseidon also began his sacrifice.
Poseidon's body suddenly transformed into gold, and a massive wave of energy appeared on the field, forming a dazzling magical pattern that seemed divine.
Mo Hui felt some subtle changes in his cells, evidently subtle. Clearly, for Mo Hui, already a god, the Seagod's power was no longer able to significantly transform him.
Before Poseidon's death, tears welled in her eyes as she thought,
"After a hundred years, great Lord Poseidon, your servant has finally completed the mission you entrusted to me and can finally return to your embrace."
The next moment, a powerful golden energy emanated from Poseidon's body and merged into Mo Hui's.
Seeing Poseidon's regretless, even somewhat joyful expression, Mo Hui was deeply moved. Even he hadn't imagined Poseidon's devotion to the Poseidon to such a degree. It was clear that Poseidon's faith in the Poseidon far surpassed her love for Tang Chen. In the world of Douluo Continent, where everyone is obsessed with love, this was incredibly valuable.
At the same time, the Poseidon's familiar voice echoed again, a hint of urgency in its tone.
"The Ninth Trial of the Poseidon God, the Poseidon Legacy, begins!"
Immediately, a portal blazing with crimson-gold flames appeared before Mo Hui. The flames, in bizarre shapes, seemed to beckon him.
"This Sea God... isn't he a bit too impatient? Can't he even wait a little longer?"
Seeing this, Mo Hui couldn't help but laugh and cry, and hurriedly walked into the gate formed by crimson-gold flames.
The moment Mo Hui began the Ninth Trial of the Sea God, a unique energy wave suddenly emanated from the Sea God Temple. Its force was so astonishing that even ordinary people on Sea God Island noticed it due to its proximity.
"Ah~ Has the Ninth Trial of the Sea God begun? Poseidon..."
Outside the ring of Sea God Island, Tang Chen, holding the two-meter-long Shura Demon Sword, sighed as he felt the unique energy wave.
Tang Chen hoped Mo Hui would succeed, because only then could he hand over the Shura Ink Sword to him.
However, judging by Mo Hui's previous indications, failure was unlikely.
Meanwhile, far away on the mainland, in Wuhun City, Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue, and Qian Daoliu simultaneously looked towards Sea God Island.
Inside the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong frowned and said, "That direction is... Seagod Island! It seems Mo Hui hadn't achieved godhood before, and now he's truly begun the Ninth Trial."
"This is the aura of the Ninth Trial of Seagod. Could it be that Mo Hui has already begun the Ninth Trial?"
Inside the Worship Hall, after sensing the fluctuations coming from afar, Qian Renxue tightened her grip on the Angel's Holy Sword, her expression grim.
Even after trying so hard to catch up, had the other party finally gotten ahead?
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