Chapter 310: Finale
A moment later, Lin Wei finished absorbing the spirit ring. She knelt on one knee to thank Lin Hanye, "Thank you, Lord Ice Emperor, for your gift."
"You've made a significant contribution to the extermination of the Wolf Bandits and evil spirit masters. This is what you deserve."
Lin Hanye smiled, and as he spoke, he transmitted the images of Lin Wei's triplets' birth, the extermination of the Wolf Bandits and evil spirit masters, and finally the absorption of the 100,000-year-old Gale Wolf spirit ring to Tang Hao and Tang San through mind-sharing.
Reflecting on the images in their minds, Tang Hao and Tang San finally confirmed that Lin Wei was Tang Weiwei's daughter, and the identity of her biological father was self-evident.
They also finally knew Tang Weiwei's whereabouts.
She had been reduced to a tool, mass-producing talented spirit masters for the Douluo Republic.
Thinking of this, they looked at Lin Hanye with resentment.
Only then did they begin to understand Lin Hanye's sinister intentions.
This bastard.
He'd been toying with them from the very beginning.
Whether it was Tang Chen, them, or the Shura God hiding in the shadows, they were nothing but clowns in front of him.
And now, he'd even let Lin Wei kill her aunts, cousins, uncles, and uncles to absorb her grandmother's spirit rings and spirit bones. This was simply unkindness.
"Don't look at me like that. It will be your turn soon." Lin Hanye smiled softly. "Lin Wei, send this rabbit to Arou. Let her train it well."
Xiao Wu had lost her soul, and even if she regained consciousness, she would never be the same.
"Xue'er, I'll leave Tang Hao in your care. It's a perfect opportunity to avenge your father's murder."
After Lin Wei took the rabbit, Lin Hanye looked at Qian Renxue.
"Teacher, I beg you to take care of him for me." Qian Renxue didn't care whether Qian Xunji lived or died, for she had already taken on Lin Hanye's form.
Lin Hanye laughed and said, "Killing him would be a blessing in disguise. His spirit power is wasted, and at his age, he won't live long. I think we should seal his spirit power and send him to the most filthy prison, to keep Yu Xiaogang company. I'm sure he'll live the rest of his life in agony."
"Great Priest, what do you think?" He addressed this to Qian Daoliu.
While Qian Daoliu didn't know the exact extent of the prison, he knew that since even Yu Xiaogang, Lin Hanye's enemy, was imprisoned there, Tang Hao's fate was surely not going to be any better.
He agreed.
Of course, even if he wanted to disagree, he couldn't. He was being asked out of respect. If he acted pretentiously, it would be his fault.
"As for you..." Lin Hanye looked at Tang San, stood up, stepped forward, and with a wave of his hand, Tang San's body automatically separated from the Death Scythe.
Lin Hanye reached out and plucked, striking Tang San in the heart as always. The next moment, the Shura Godhead within Tang San transformed into a divine core, which he extracted and sealed within a ball of ice.
"Send it to Yu Xiaogang as well," Lin Hanye said with a smile.
"Yes—"
At Lin Hanye's command, Tang Hao and Tang San were sent to the prison beneath the Spirit Master Guild headquarters to reunite with Alang.
Lin Hanye believed that once there, they would find happiness with Alang.
"Waste, waste! Whether it's Tang Chen, Tang Hao, or Tang San, this whole family is waste."
Lin Hanye had resolved the issue, but the Shura Gods in the divine realm were practically exploding with rage.
They had never imagined that their years of planning would serve as a talisman for someone else.
Not only had the successor they had cultivated been wasted, but even the Shura Godhood they had painstakingly cultivated was lost.
It had become someone else's possession.
And yet, this fellow, Lin Hanye, had been chosen by him as his successor's sharpening stone.
Was this like hunting hawks all day, only to have them peck their eyes?
"No, I can't let this go. They must pay."
The Shura God instinctively thought of the Divine Realm Council. The God of Destruction had always been at odds with him.
If this matter were reported, his own deeds would likely be exposed. Furthermore, the Goddess of Death and the Angel God had already achieved Divine King status, and there was also the unfathomable power and scheming of Lin Hanye.
Even if this matter were exposed, it would likely be forgotten.
After all, even in the current Divine Realm, there were only two Divine Kings: Good and Evil.
While he, Destruction, and Life were among the Three Law Enforcement Gods, he was still a ways off from Divine King status.
Most importantly, he had lost his Shura Godhood and was no longer a Shura God.
"Damn it! Are we just going to let him violate Divine Realm laws?"
The Shura God was furious, unable to swallow his anger.
After much deliberation, he could only come up with one solution.
That was the incident that had happened that day when the first generation of Angel Gods fell. He launched a surprise attack while Lin Hanye and the others had ascended and were still acclimating to the unique environment of the God Realm.
"That's what we'll do, but we still have to find that guy Poseidon to cooperate with."
With his mind made up, Shura God quickly arrived at Poseidon's residence in the God Realm. However, Poseidon wasn't there. He then searched various other possible locations in the God Realm, but found him nowhere.
Finally, he returned to Poseidon's residence and found the passage leading to the inheritance site of the Sea God throne had been activated.
Assuming Poseidon had found a suitable successor, Shura God followed him, intending to coerce Poseidon into cooperation by claiming that the latter had violated God Realm regulations by secretly appointing a successor.
Shura God believed that Lin Hanye had abducted Bo Saixi, and given the old man's temperament, he would never tolerate this.
A day in the God Realm is like a year on Earth.
By the time Shura God arrived at the underwater Sea God Temple, it was already several days later on Douluo Continent.
"Poseidon, what's the penalty for leaving without permission?"
Upon arriving, Asura God saw Poseidon sitting alone, bored, on the highest throne in Poseidon Temple.
He challenged him.
"Alright, Asura, stop trying to talk nonsense. Tell me, what's going on?" Poseidon said impatiently.
"The Angel God has returned. I'm sure you know that, right?" Asura God said sternly.
"So what?" Poseidon looked nonchalant.
The Asura God's tone was threatening, "Don't forget where you got the purifying power of the Sea God's Light?"
"You want me to recreate that with you?" A sneer curled across Poseidon's lips. "It seems the two of us alone aren't enough. And the Angel God isn't just one person." The Asura God's lips curved.
"What if we add the God of War, the God of Speed, the God of Food, the Nine-Colored Goddess, the God of Fire, and the God of Emotion?"
"You can convince the God of Fire and the God of Emotion?" Poseidon was surprised.
"Of course. With the God King-level power of fire, the power of purification, the power of judgment, the power of death, and most importantly, the source of divine power—I'm sure no one wouldn't be tempted. Any of these would be enough to propel them even further."
The Asura God expressed confidence.
"Then what can I gain?" Poseidon asked.
"The Angel God's power of judgment, and the source of divine power," the Asura God said with a hint of pain.
Poseidon said, "But I have one condition."
"Speak." The Asura God didn't show any surprise. Knowing Poseidon, he'd have been suspicious if he hadn't offered any. After all, he was known for his cunning ways.
"This matter is of grave importance. One wrong move could lead to a complete loss. You must summon them now, or I'll trust you," Poseidon said.
"You old man are as cautious as ever. Okay, I agree." The Asura God had no doubts. After all, he knew the other party's strength perfectly well. Even after losing the Asura Demon Sword and the Asura Godhood, he was still far superior. Furthermore, the power of faith on Douluo Continent now belonged to Lin Hanye, and he didn't believe Poseidon would be able to swallow this.
It was just like when he had conspired with him to plot against the Angel God.
After saying this, the Asura God began to use his divine consciousness to contact the God of War, the God of Speed, the God of Food, the Nine-Colored Goddess, the God of Fire, the God of Emotion, and others.
A few days later, all but the God of Fire had arrived.
"What's up, Rong Nianbing? The Fire God isn't here?"
The Asura God looked at Rong Nianbing, the God of Emotion, in surprise.
The Fire God was a neutral deity within the God Realm, generally not participating in any conflicts. This time, to summon him, he had specifically sent Rong Nianbing to invite him.
Dressed in a white chef's uniform, he was strikingly handsome, his long golden hair cascading over his shoulders. A casual yet graceful presence, Rong Nianbing folded his arms and shook his head.
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