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It was the Asura God's own fault for being an idiot—turning a skilled assassin into a brute-force warrior. Otherwise, Ye Wen would have had no way to deal with Tang San, that sneaky bastard.
Ye Wen formed hand seals once again.
The fragments of Tang San's shattered divine soul, broken apart by the spatial vibration, began to gather in Ye Wen's hands.
Of course, Ye Wen didn't share Tang San's penchant for stitching things back together. Looking at Tang San's now unrecognizable soul fragments, Ye Wen's eyes were filled with cold ruthlessness.
The pain from Tang San's earlier attack still lingered, causing Ye Wen to wince uncontrollably. Moreover, a deep wound had been left on his own divine soul—one that wouldn't heal easily.
Though the Time Bead could repair it, Ye Wen didn't want to reveal this ability. He'd have to rely on divine power to slowly heal himself—it was truly unlucky.
But upon reflection, even though Tang San had trained well, that kind of divine soul attack was absurdly powerful.
"Could that damned Asura God be behind this?"
Without a doubt, Ye Wen placed the blame squarely on the Asura God—he was the true source of all evil.
If it weren't for him, Tang San wouldn't have come to Douluo Continent to stir up trouble. Even with someone as incompetent as Bi Bi Dong leading, the continent could have been unified eventually. After all, there was still Qian Renxue, the Angel God, to clean up the mess.
Fighting mortals wasn't exactly difficult when you had two gods on your side.
As the pain grew more intense, Ye Wen finally couldn't bear it any longer. He didn't want to keep overthinking here. With divine power, he incinerated the remaining fragments of Tang San's soul, dispelled the domain, and returned to the Holy Spirit Empire.
His dear wife, Bibi Dong, should be able to help him heal his wounds in the soul realm.
Meanwhile, the god realm was still reeling in shock. No one had expected the seemingly doomed second-generation Sea God to make such a desperate comeback, killing the clearly abnormal Tang San within his domain.
The Destruction God King gave Ye Wen an appreciative glance.
"Sea God, you've found an excellent successor. I never expected him to survive something like that. I believe he'll be able to elevate your Sea God position to new heights—breaking through to become a God King might not even be out of the question."
"Hehe, thank you for your praise, Lord Destruction. However, this young man is quite injured. I'll return to help him recover first. Even with divine power aiding in healing, injuries to the soul are still quite troublesome."
Poseidon chuckled and returned to his divine palace.
However, the other gods didn't leave just yet, as it was clear the four God Kings had something to discuss.
Unlike Poseidon, the Sea God, they still had to navigate life in the god realm.
After some murmured discussions among the four decision-makers, the Destruction God King, as the eldest, nodded solemnly.
"Everyone, the new Sea God, Ye Wen, is not only exceptionally powerful but also, according to our investigations, has acted with fairness and integrity on Douluo Star.
I propose that when Ye Wen ascends to the god realm, he take over the position of Law Enforcement God from the Asura God. Let's begin the vote."
The lesser gods below watched with envy. Being a Law Enforcer in the god realm represented not only strength but also the highest level of authority within the god realm.
It meant truly ascending to the uppermost echelon of the god realm.
After all, the current Law Enforcers were all God Kings.
There was no possibility of opposition.
The four leaders had clearly already decided internally, and asking the other gods was merely a formality. Anyone who dared oppose the decision of the four God Kings must think they were on par with Poseidon, the Sea God.
Without a doubt, even before ascending to the god realm, Ye Wen had elevated the status of the Sea God significantly.
Inside the Holy Spirit Imperial Palace—
Seeing Ye Wen return pale-faced, Bi Bi Dong and the other women grew worried and hurried to support him.
A Yin was the first to ask, "Brother, are you alright?"
Leaning on their support, Ye Wen shook his head slightly. Even if injured, he instinctively didn't want his family to worry.
"It's nothing. That little brat Tang San was stronger than expected. I'm just a bit weak right now—I'll be fine after resting."
Bibi Dong, with her profound understanding of the soul realm, naturally recognized the signs of divine soul damage. But she also understood Ye Wen's mindset and discreetly led him into the bedroom without drawing attention.
"Thank you, Dong'er," Ye Wen said weakly.
Bibi Dong simply shook her head lightly and pressed her forehead against Ye Wen's.
Their divine souls resonated, intertwining and gradually easing Ye Wen's pain. His complexion improved slightly.
However, Bibi Dong had only recently broken through to the third-tier god level, and her cultivation was still inferior to Ye Wen's. She couldn't fully heal him, only mending a small portion of the damage.
Seeing Bibi Dong grow pale from overexertion, Ye Wen tenderly stopped their dual cultivation.
"That's enough for now, Dong'er. This kind of injury won't heal quickly. I'm already feeling much better."
Looking at Ye Wen's strained expression, which still showed traces of pain, Bibi Dong felt a pang of guilt for her weaker abilities and heartache for Ye Wen's resilience.
But just as Ye Wen understood his wife, Bibi Dong also understood his thoughts.
With lips slightly cool, Bibi Dong gently kissed Ye Wen's forehead and held him tenderly for a moment.
"Then rest well for now. I'll continue treating you tomorrow."
"You've worked hard, Dong'er. Rest well too. This injury won't defeat your husband."
Gently patting Bibi Dong's back, Ye Wen reassured her, not wanting her to worry.
Exhausted, the two fell asleep simultaneously.
Meanwhile, in the Sea God's divine palace in the god realm, Poseidon watched the loving couple with envy.
"How wonderful, young love. It makes me want a partner like that too."
After a brief moment of grumbling, Poseidon's expression turned serious.
"That little girl has waited long enough. It's time to resolve her inner demons as well."
But in an instant, a hint of mischief appeared on Poseidon's face.
In his dream, Ye Wen's previously tormented divine soul suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of peace and tranquility, as if he were soaking in a warm spring.
"What's going on?"
Ye Wen's perception was always sharp—how could such a change escape his notice?
"Where am I?"
Ye Wen was puzzled. Opening his eyes, he saw nothing but a sea of golden light surrounding him.
Suddenly—
Ye Wen felt two figures appear simultaneously in front and behind him, embracing him tightly.
What!?!
Ye Wen was no longer the inexperienced youth he once was. The curves pressing against him were unmistakably feminine.
But amidst the blinding golden light, Ye Wen couldn't see the faces of these two women.
He could only faintly make out six wings on one and eight wings on the other.
These unmistakable features immediately reminded Ye Wen of two individuals. He tried to resist, but found himself unusually powerless.
They're taking advantage of my weakness—
I refuse to submit!
But soon, Ye Wen was overwhelmed by waves of pleasure. The pain inflicted by Tang San vanished completely, and Ye Wen felt as if he were ascending to heaven.
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