Chapter 6 The Wrath of Angel God Qian Yuhan: Give Me Back Wei Lang's Life!
He knew that from this day forward, he, Poseidon, the Sea God, would become the biggest laughingstock in the entire God Realm.
However, at this moment, another unexpected change occurred!
Buzz!
A golden light curtain, even more dazzling and vast than when it had previously isolated Douluo Star, unfolded without warning above the dome of the God Realm Committee!
That will was solemn, ancient, and irresistible.
It seemed to reign supreme over the entire God Realm.
It caused the five God Kings present to feel a shock from the depths of their souls!
"This...this celestial curtain has actually appeared in the God Realm?!"
The Goddess of Life exclaimed in shock.
Previously, the celestial curtain that appeared on Douluo Star could only be seen by a few God Kings and Poseidon, the Sea God who had been paying attention to Douluo Star because he felt the collapse of the power of faith.
The next second, the light and shadow of the celestial curtain shifted and began to "project."
From Wei Yuan of the Sun and Moon Continent to Poseidon, the Son of the Ocean.
From meeting a kindred spirit to betrayal.
From the Purple Emperor's destruction of the Heavenly Dragon and his head-on clash with the Sea Dragon King, to the Sea Scepter's backstab piercing his heart the scenes that had just unfolded on Douluo Star were replayed exactly as they were, under the watchful eyes of the entire God Realm!
This time, not only the God Realm Committee, but the entire God Realm was in an uproar!
Countless gods emerged from their temples, gazing at the sky in horror.
They looked at the sordid past of a peak Level One God that had been revealed.
"Heavens! The Sea God became a god in this way?"
"Too despicable! It's a disgrace to all of us gods!"
"That Wei Yuan is such a pity. If he hadn't been betrayed, the God Realm would probably have another powerful Level One God!"
Discussions, disdain, and ridicule resounded throughout the God Realm.
Poseidon's face was ashen. He could feel countless gazes piercing him like swords. He wished he could find a crack in the ground to disappear into and never come out again.
This celestial curtain was meant to publicly execute him, ensuring he could never rise again! —Meanwhile, in the Divine Realm, at the Angel Temple.
A goddess, clad in a pristine white dress, possessing unparalleled beauty, yet bearing an eternal, unyielding sorrow in her brows, sat quietly on her throne.
She was none other than the First Angel God, Qian Yuhan. As the celestial curtain appeared, when the name "Wei Yuan" and that familiar figure came into her view, Qian Yuhan was struck dumb, jolting to her feet!
"Yuan..."
Qian Yuhan murmured to herself, her heart, frozen for twenty thousand years, now surging with monstrous waves.
She gazed at the spirited young man in the scene, at his domineering Purple Radiance Annihilating Dragon, and the sorrow in her eyes was instantly replaced by endless tenderness and longing.
But when the scene shifted to Poseidon's conspiracy, to that fatal backstab, the tenderness on her face froze instantly, transforming into unbelievable horror!
"No... impossible..."
She retreated step by step, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably.
Twenty thousand years ago, she met Wei Yuan on the Douluo Continent, and they fell in love.
But Wei Yuan harbored great ambitions, determined to make a name for himself in the ocean, promising her that upon his triumphant return, they would be together forever.
Qian Yuhan waited and waited, only to receive the devastating news of Wei Yuan's sudden disappearance.
She refused to believe he was dead; she thought he was merely trapped in some secret realm.
She bore him a child, established the lineage of the Angel Clan, and ascended to the God Realm alone.
All for the sake of greater power and a longer lifespan, to find him, to wait for him!
Twenty thousand years of waiting, twenty thousand years of longing.
And what she received in return was this bloody truth!
Wei Yuan wasn't missing, he wasn't trapped!
He had been betrayed by his most trusted brother!
"So that's how it is… so that's how it is…"
Qian Yuhan murmured, tears streaming down her face, her voice filled with anguish.
The next second, endless sorrow transformed into a raging killing intent and divine fury!
"Poseidon!!!"
A piercing scream echoed throughout the entire Angel Temple!
Qian Yuhan's eyes held no trace of tenderness, only a burning hatred that seemed to consume the heavens.
She abruptly extended her right hand, and a magnificent longsword, burning with golden holy flames, appeared in her grasp.
The Angelic Holy Sword!
"Boom!!"
The gates of the Angel Temple shattered, and Qian Yuhan transformed into a golden streak of light tearing through the sky.
Bursting with unprecedented terrifying divine power, she charged straight towards the Divine Realm Committee!
Inside the Divine King's Council Hall, the five Divine Kings were still astonished by the power of the heavens, while Poseidon collapsed to the ground like a defeated dog.
Suddenly, the seemingly indestructible gates of the council hall were shattered by a violent burst of holy flames!
A flash of golden light, and Qian Yuhan, wielding the Angelic Holy Sword, appeared at the entrance, her face streaked with tears and filled with boundless killing intent.
Her golden eyes, burning with rage, were fixed intently on Poseidon.
With a voice chillingly cold, yet filled with endless anguish, she roared, each word sharp and grating:
"Poseidon! You despicable thief! Give me back Wei Lang's life!!"
Qian Yuhan's roar, brimming with twenty thousand years of longing, grief, and hatred, pierced Poseidon's heart like the sharpest ice spike.
"Wei Yuan... Qian Yuhan..."
Poseidon abruptly looked up, his pupils contracting sharply at the beautiful figure at the doorway, her divine power surging with rage.
Of course he remembered her!
Back in Douluo Continent, he had clearly witnessed the feelings between this woman and Wei Yuan.
He had even used it to tease Wei Yuan.
He never imagined that this woman would not only achieve godhood but also ascend to the God Realm.
Fortunately, for the past 'twenty thousand years,' Qian Yuhan had remained unaware of the truth.
He just hadn't expected that this so-called Heavenly Curtain would appear, completely exposing what had happened back then!
And now, at his most vulnerable moment, Qian Yuhan had charged in, sword in hand!
"Give me back Wei Lang's life!"
Qian Yuhan gave him no time to explain or react.
Before her words even finished, Qian Yuhan had transformed into a golden lightning bolt.
The Angelic Holy Sword in her hand tore through space, unleashing a divine flame powerful enough to purify all things, aimed straight at Poseidon's brow!
This sword strike was a furious attack from a peak first-level god.
It was also the culmination of her long, lonely wait, fueled by the flames of revenge!
Fast!
Too fast!
Poseidon's mind was in turmoil.
Having lost the supreme artifact, the Trident of Poseidon, he was caught off guard by this sudden, fatal blow.
Poseidon's reaction was a beat too slow.
He only had time to hastily gather his divine power before him and simultaneously dodge to the side at the last second.
"Swoosh—!"
The indestructible sharpness of the Angelic Holy Sword instantly tore through the divine power shield that Poseidon had hastily erected.
The sharp tip of the sword grazed his shoulder.
"Pfft!"
Golden divine blood splattered again!
A deep, bone-revealing wound was slashed across Poseidon's left shoulder.
Golden, divine flames gnawed at the wound like maggots clinging to the bone, frantically eroding his divine body and bringing excruciating pain!
(End of Chapter)