Chapter 224: Tang San Got Angry and Then Got Angry Again
Soon, the Death God's Envoy was completely devoured by the wave of corpse slaves and vengeful spirits, torn apart until nothing remained. Even his very soul was consumed, becoming fuel to strengthen the vengeful spirits.
However, because his soul was devoured, fragments of his memories were also absorbed and shared among the corpse slaves and vengeful spirits.
As their new master, Huo Yuhao was able to access these memories through his connection with them.
"He… he actually became Tang San's dog?" Huo Yuhao was stunned. He hadn't expected the Death God's Envoy to survive in such a way.
In the original story, the Death God's Envoy was completely annihilated by Elder Yi.
But now, with Huo Yuhao never having gone to Shrek Academy, the Death God's Envoy had managed to take Wang Dong hostage and survive by submitting to Tang San.
Tang San was truly ridiculous was he raising cannon fodder?
Then again, thinking about it carefully, this wasn't the first time Tang San cultivated disposable pawns.
After all, Shrek Academy's strongest soul masters fused their souls with the Golden Tree to "protect the academy."
But in the end, those very souls became nourishment for Ah Yin, strengthening her and accelerating her transformation into the life core of Planet Douluo.
Otherwise, considering the Golden Tree's supposed prestige, the souls merged with it shouldn't have disappeared within just a few hundred years.
Moreover, over ten thousand years, Shrek Academy absorbed elite talents from all three Douluo nations, maintaining its position as the continent's top soul master academy.
It's impossible that every single generation faced constant attacks from external forces or required absolute full force mobilization like Elder Xuan did.
From a certain perspective, Tang San using the Golden Tree to help Shrek's strong individuals train faster, then turning them into "nourishment," was essentially just his version of long term livestock farming.
At this moment, a fish shaped corpse slave swam over, carrying six soul bones and a replica of the Twenty Four Moonlit Bridges.
Huo Yuhao took the items and did a quick inventory two of the soul bones were 30,000 year level, while the other four were 10,000 year level. Inside the storage soul tool, there were 300,000 gold soul coins and several soul tools.
"Tsk, the soul bones are valuable, but the rest of this stuff isn't really worth much. Then again, evil soul masters probably don't need to hoard gold soul coins if they run out, they can just rob others and turn them into more corpse slaves."
Huo Yuhao's thoughts raced through his mind.
"Senior, you killed the Death God's Envoy so quickly? You're even stronger than I imagined!" Bai Xiuxiu swam over, still in shock.
She had never expected this mysterious senior to be able to turn the Death God's Envoy's own corpse slaves and vengeful spirits against him. If she hadn't witnessed it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it.
Huo Yuhao nodded slightly and prepared to contact the Will of the Plane.
He was well aware that it was time to leave.
Although Tang San probably didn't care much about the Death God's Envoy certainly not to the extent of personally watching over him with his divine consciousness his controlling nature meant that he would definitely notice when the Death God's Envoy was killed.
So, the best thing to do now was leave immediately.
"Plane Will, I need to teleport back to my ship with Bai Xiuxiu. As for the corpse slaves and vengeful spirits, open the space to the Undead Half Plane and send them inside."
Huo Yuhao sent his intent to the golden light within his spiritual sea.
The Will of the Plane immediately responded, "Understood."
The next moment, as Huo Yuhao requested, the teleportation was activated.
Divine Realm
Tang San sat cross legged on a meditation cushion, completing his cultivation.
His expression was calm, carrying a faint smile, and his entire body radiated a peaceful and gentle aura.
This was the nature of the Sea God's divine power unlike the Asura God's divine power, which was filled with bloodshed and slaughter, the Sea God's power was much brighter and more serene.
Tang San had always had one dream to cultivate the Sea God's divinity to the level of a God King. However, in the Divine Realm, this was considered impossible.
By normal logic, a divine position cannot be upgraded. If you inherit the power of a First Class God, you can only ever remain a First Class God becoming a God King was simply out of the question.
However, divine positions can be downgraded. The best example of this was the Phoenix God historical records in the Divine Realm stated that the Phoenix God was once a powerful deity who challenged the Dragon God but ultimately lost.
As a result, the Phoenix God's divinity was partially shattered, and by the time Ma Hongjun inherited it, it had already fallen to the level of a Second Class God.
Of course, in Tang San's opinion, if the Phoenix God had remained at the level of a God King, Ma Hongjun would have never had the chance to inherit it.
A God King's divine position isn't something that just anyone can inherit.
Even with his unparalleled talent, Tang San only managed to become a God King because his great grandfather, Tang Chen, had left behind a legacy, and because the Asura God personally selected him.
This allowed him to skip some of the trials and directly inherit the Asura God's divine power, becoming a God King.
Suddenly, Tang San sensed that one of his seals had disappeared.
His expression darkened, and after checking carefully, his face immediately changed.
The Death God's Envoy's seal was gone.
Although Tang San had always despised evil soul masters, he had high expectations for this one.
His plan was simple train him, let him become stronger, and use him as a disposable pawn. If he could be useful, great. If he died, it wasn't a big deal.
But now, this pawn was dead before it could even be useful!
"The Death God's Envoy is dead?! Impossible! I blessed him with my divine protection who could have killed him?! Who would dare to kill him?!"
Tang San's face twisted in frustration.
Cultivating a powerful evil soul master was not easy, and due to the Divine Realm's laws, he couldn't simply bestow divine rings or directly boost his cultivation.
The rules of the Divine Realm often left him feeling restrained.
Otherwise, in Tang San's ideal world, every living being on Planet Douluo would spend their entire existence chanting "Praise the Sea God" and providing him with endless faith power.
"Something is wrong on Planet Douluo! Some god must be targeting me!"
"Damn you, Destruction God! It must be you! Who else would keep going against me?! You cunning little rat, using underhanded tactics against me again!"
Tang San burned with fury.
He had always considered himself the God of Wisdom, yet things kept going wrong.
First, he couldn't locate Nova.
Then, his parents were captured by the Destruction God, causing him to lose control of the Divine Realm Core.
And now, even the dog he was raising was dead.
These consecutive setbacks drove him into a furious rage, filling him with paranoia.
"Should I go confront Destruction?"
"No I have no proof. And right now, he holds the advantage, with the Divine Realm Core in his hands. If I act rashly, he'll just deny everything!"
"Hmph! Destruction, you may deserve death, but I'll tolerate you for now. If I don't endure, I'll ruin my greater plans!"
Tang San slowly unclenched his fists, taking deep breaths to calm down.
And in the end, he got angry… and then got angry again.
(End of chapter.)
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