Eternal Saber-Chapter 393 - 1: He Is God!

"His talent is not bad, indeed he has some means, but..."

Amaterasu Senno tried to explain.

But before he finished speaking, many people around him had already started kneeling towards the direction of the Sea Demon, their gazes respectful, expressions devout.

"You all..."

Amaterasu Senno was somewhat irritated.

"Military Lord, if not the Sea God Susa, how could anyone control a Sea Demon?" 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

Someone asked.

"..."

Amaterasu Senno was momentarily speechless.

He couldn’t figure out what was happening in this scene.

Amaterasu Chizuru’s heart twitched, suddenly recalling a scene she accidentally saw back in the Amaterasu Palace.

No wonder, when the Celestial Mirror touched him, an anomaly occurred.

No wonder, he could hold the Celestial Mirror without harm.

So that’s it, I should have guessed it long ago.

I’m too foolish.

"Sea God Susa, rest assured, I will definitely keep this secret for you."

Amaterasu Chizuru knelt down, head bowed, and thought to herself: "Grandfather, this time you are truly mistaken."

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Murakumo Chikawa carrying Murakumo Kyo, dragged True Monarch Lingyun, embarrassed and disheveled, fled back to the shore, only to see many people from the Celestial Cauldron Continent kneeling, even his own clansmen kneeling devoutly.

At his age, he was long indifferent, cultivated to a realm where joy and anger were not expressed.

But upon seeing this scene, he was still filled with rage.

He was somehow internally injured by the Sea Demon, several giant ships shattered, suffered heavy losses, and fled back in panic, only to see his clansmen kneeling toward that side, who could accept this?

"What are you doing!"

Murakumo Chikawa shouted angrily.

One person stepped forward and said, "Old Clan Leader, calm your anger, this action is our fault, offending the deity, I am leading the clan to atone to the deity."

"Nonsen..."

Murakumo Chikawa almost cursed, gritting his teeth: "Where did this deity come from?"

"Susa, the Sea God Susa!"

This person pointed afar, to Chen Tang standing on the Sea Demon’s head, and said, "If not the Sea God, who has the ability to subdue and control this Sea Demon?"

"Nonsense!"

Murakumo Chikawa blew his beard and glared, in a fit of anger, heavily threw True Monarch Lingyun and Murakumo Kyo to the ground, leaving Murakumo Kyo dazed and looking innocent.

"Our Congyun Race guards the Divine Artifact left by the Sea God."

Murakumo Chikawa said in a low voice: "If it’s the Sea God’s reincarnation, why didn’t the Divine Artifact exhibit any anomaly?"

"I understand now!"

At this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed, drawing many people’s attention.

This person was excited, as if discovering a major secret, shouted: "At the genius battle, there was a scene, does anyone remember?"

"When Ah Jing’s Red Flame clashed with Murong Haitang, it was extinguished by the opponent with a punch, why is that?"

"The Red Flame is a bloodline secret technique, as long as the bloodline is not exhausted, even if the sea inundates, it cannot be quenched."

"Indeed!"

The crowd echoed upon hearing this.

"There is only one truth!"

This person extended his arm, pointing towards the Sea Demon’s direction, confidently said: "Because the Red Flame Secret Technique originates from the Cloud Saber, and the power source resides in the Orochi."

"And Murong Haitang is Susa’s reincarnation, he is the Sea God, only the bloodline of the Sea God Susa can suppress the Red Flame, suppress the Orochi!"

"That’s right, when I saw this scene, I felt something was amiss!"

"So, that’s how it is!"

"It all makes sense now, it all fits now!"

A wave of voices erupted among the Congyun Race crowd.

Murakumo Chikawa’s face looked difficult, this kind of passionate crowd, even with his prestige, couldn’t suppress it for a time.

Moreover, he had just been seriously injured by the Sea Demon.

If he couldn’t even withstand the Sea Demon, what qualifies him to doubt the person on the Sea Demon?

Murakumo Chikawa instinctively turned his head, looking towards the direction of the Moon Night Race.

The situation over there wasn’t looking good either.

Moon Night Warehouse returned alone, just in time to see the Martial Artists on the shore kneeling one after another, including quite a few from the Moon Night Country.

Listening to the discussions among the crowd, Moon Night Warehouse quickly understood the reason, feeling a sense of absurdity.

"Everyone stand up!"

Moon Night Warehouse couldn’t help but shout loudly.

Few people paid attention, only some tribesmen couldn’t withstand his fierce gaze and reluctantly stood up.

Moon Night Warehouse sneered, "There’s no such thing as a god, don’t let him fool you!"

"My lord, Military Lord, look."

A martial artist stepped forward to argue, "With the power and ferocity of the Sea Demon, if it weren’t for the Sea God Susa’s control, those people in the sea would have long been swallowed whole by the Sea Demon."

"Indeed!"

Another person said, "It’s precisely because he is Susa, the god protecting our Celestial Cauldron Continent, that he is so lenient with the people here."

"Even though we offended him, Susa did not hold it against us."

"No wonder, at the genius contest, he said our martial arts are trash. In Susa’s eyes, how can our mortal martial arts compare to divine power?"

"It’s truly my fault, despicable! I even dared to accuse him of arrogance. Thinking back now, I’m utterly ashamed; he spoke the truth, it’s our realm that’s too low!"

Moon Night Warehouse listened to the discussions around him, gritting his teeth in hatred, feeling emotionally agitated, pulling on his internal injuries, his throat itchy, tasting a metallic tang.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself, speaking in a deep voice, "These are just your wild imaginings..."

"I understand now!"

Before Moon Night Warehouse could finish, someone suddenly exclaimed, interrupting him.

This person shouted, "The Divine Artifact Moonlit Sword our Moonlit Night Race guards is called the Unfortunate Sword. Whether it’s the Continent Lord or Tsukiyama Tairou, none have escaped its fate, dying tragically, yet Murong Haitang is unharmed; why is that?"

The crowd listened, their eyes lit up, and they all said, "Because he is the Sea God Susa, able to resist misfortune!"

"It’s all connected, everything aligns!"

"Murong Haitang doesn’t need to beg for divine protection; he is the god!"

Moon Night Warehouse could not bear to listen any longer, anger overwhelming him, causing a salty taste in his throat, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, his body swaying, almost unable to stand.

Under normal circumstances, someone would normally step forward to support him.

But at this moment, even his own tribesmen left him aside, immersed in some kind of fervent emotion.

Moon Night Warehouse felt a gaze upon him, instinctively looked over, and saw not far away Murakumo Kyo.

The two exchanged glances, feeling a deep sense of bitterness and sorrow within their hearts.

The so-called gods, divine artifacts, even the talk of misfortune, were all myths they deliberately propagated and created.

They were intangible, mysterious, untouchable, yet miracles remained.

As the symbol of gods left in the world, the three great clans could naturally and more easily control the people of Celestial Cauldron Continent, accumulating countless prestige from this advantage.

Unexpectedly, today it has backfired.

They were only spokespersons for the gods left in the world, yet on the other side, they made such a commotion, directly bringing a god into the world!

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City Lord’s Mansion.

Shen Che and Ming Yue Wanderer both looked serious, filled with worry.

Shen Yu paced back and forth in the room, unable to sit still.

At that moment, an attendant ran in from the entrance, out of breath, face filled with shock, lips trembling, pointing towards the direction of the sea, unable to speak for a while.

"What happened?"

Shen Che asked.

He had already prepared for the worst news.

Ming Yue Wanderer’s heart skipped a beat.

Given this posture, could it be that Chen Tang and the others have already...

Shen Yu couldn’t help but urge, "You, tell us quickly!"

This attendant hurriedly recounted the scene he had witnessed, "My lord, Military Lord, you didn’t see it, it’s truly Susa’s descent! Only Susa has the supreme divine power to control that Sea Demon!"

"Uh..."

Shen Che and Ming Yue Wanderer exchanged a glance, momentarily bewildered.

Shen Yu, unable to contain his excitement, dragged this attendant out, wanting to personally witness the spectacle of the Sea God and Sea Demon merging.

"What’s going on?" Shen Che couldn’t help but ask.

"I don’t know either."

Ming Yue Wanderer replied helplessly, "You’re not going to believe such a tale, are you?"

Shen Che said, "I don’t believe it, but some do."

The room fell into silence.

After a long pause, Shen Che suddenly sighed, "I have some regrets."

"What do you mean?"

"Previously, worried about getting into trouble, I just wanted to send this child away quickly. If I had known this child had such great ability, I would have done anything to keep him here."

The three great clans, using the guise of guarding the Divine Artifact, have so much influence on Celestial Cauldron Continent.

If a true god resided in Chuansi Country, wouldn’t others flock to pay homage?