In the Western Sea of Gods, a surge of verdant waves ascended to the skies.

A figure with blue shoulder-length hair, clad in golden shimmering scale armor, and as handsome as a god, emerged step by step from the endless abyss, his face extremely unsightly.

In the distance, numerous hideous creatures resembling fish and shrimp seemed to have been summoned, swarming like tides, carrying many terrified mortal women in their hands.

"Lord Poseidon, these are the commoners from the coastal cities of the Eastern mortal realm, totaling over one hundred and sixteen thousand people, all gathered here."

In front of the blue figure, an ugly fish-shrimp general knelt down, with countless mortal women trembling behind him.

"Good."

Poseidon slowly lifted his gaze, a flash of coldness in his eyes, and indifferently looked at the countless wailing mortals.

"So, let us begin... sacrifice these wretches alive, to justify the death of Apollo!"

He snorted coldly, and the hideous fish-shrimp creatures roared shrilly, their eyes full of excitement.

Such a grand bloody feast was rare even for the people of the sea god!

Countless hideous shrimp creatures laughed wildly, holding the terrified mortals in their hands, their ferocious mouthparts like an abyss, ready to turn the place into a bloody purgatory!

Poseidon sat high on his azure throne, watching the surrounding blue waves turn into blood.

At last, a trace of pleasure appeared on his face.

The death of Apollo was not something a mere lunar goddess Chang'e could compare to?

This would be a joke among the gods!

An embarrassment to Mount Olympus!

And such desecration of the Greek gods could only be cleansed with the blood and wailing souls of the lowly Eastern mortals!

Poseidon squinted, as if already seeing the heads rolling down, countless miserable cries echoing across the empty sea, the cries of infants, and the sky stained with blood.

Bang!

At that moment, he suddenly looked up, as if sensing something!

Immediately after!

A terrible wind pressure descended from the sky above, it was... a red silk ribbon capable of stirring up the ocean!

"Great God of the Three Altars... Nezha!"

Poseidon gazed coldly, slowly rising, squeezing out words through his teeth.

"Just one of you? You Eastern gods are truly arrogant!"

He squinted slightly, his face showing a trace of anger at being underestimated.

Who was he?

One of the main Greek gods, ruler of the endless sea, with a noble position. How could a mere Nezha be on par with him?

Woosh~

As he spoke, the waves surged, and terrifying suction forces appeared out of nowhere!

"Killing you is enough."

Nezha glanced indifferently at Poseidon, the red ribbon behind him soaring like a dragon, crushing countless shrimp creatures instantly, and sweeping up a large number of mortals to protect them behind him!

Boom!

With that said, the world suddenly changed!

An immense and inexplicable mighty force descended, instantly enveloping the monstrous waves!

Whoosh!

The seawater surged turbulently, but it could never approach Nezha!

"Interesting!"

Poseidon's expression remained unchanged, his hands behind his back, coldly watching Nezha's actions.

Mortals were like ants to him, inconsequential. If he could kill Nezha, its significance far exceeded these thousands of mortals.

Tsk... sacrificing an Eastern god would befit the status of the Greek gods!

Spirits of the sea wailed; they couldn't resist that majestic, unpredictable power.

"Fine, let me show you the gap between your decayed gods and us."

Taking a step forward, a hint of contempt flashed in Poseidon's eyes, treating the terrifying power around Nezha as nothing!

In an instant, endless black clouds poured down from beyond the ninth heaven!

Boundless starlight fell brilliantly!

At the bottom of the pitch-black abyss, it seemed as if countless stars were rising and falling, radiating dazzling light.

At the same time, wisps of deep, chaotic-like air currents converged from all directions.

They swirled around him, composed of countless souls of beings who had perished in this ocean, even in death, enslaved by Poseidon!

They gathered, forming a towering giant statue behind him!

Seeing this, a trace of anger appeared for the first time on Nezha's previously calm face!

"Not even sparing the souls of beings, you gods are truly the shame of the gods!"

Nezha took a deep breath and said coldly.

"Hah, laughable compassion!"

"The chance to serve this god is their supreme glory! You hypocritical gods could never understand!"

Hearing Nezha's words, Poseidon sneered, unconcerned!

At that moment—

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the sky!

"Compassion... my foot!"

Poseidon's expression changed!

A towering divine pillar crashed down from the heavens!

Look at the gale swirling!

Look at the waves of the blue sea surging high into the sky!

Look at a defiant monkey with a crimson cloak billowing in the clouds!