Of course, Di Tian knew that Wu Wei harbored ill intentions.
If a complete stranger suddenly comes to your door and offers to help you become a god, anyone would be wary.
But that was the opportunity to become a god!
And it was an opportunity promised by someone who seemed to possess a divine artifact!
For eight hundred thousand years, he had sought godhood in vain.
Now, an opportunity was presented to him, and even knowing it was a trap, he couldn’t resist trying it.
He wouldn’t be satisfied without trying.
And now it seems that he was right.
Wuwei concealed too many things.
The secret they were hiding was that even he, the Beast God, was to be offered as a sacrifice to break the seal!
Di Tian was furious.
The energy sphere in his mouth had been condensed to its maximum and was about to be blasted towards Wuwei.
However, just as that terrifying attack was about to strike Wuwei…
Everything around them suddenly stopped!
Time seemed to stand still!
The ball of light hovered in mid-air, even Di Tian’s massive dragon body froze in place, unable to move.
What?!
Can’t move?!
A storm raged within Di Tian’s heart, his golden dragon eyes filled with disbelief.
He desperately tried to unleash the power within his body to break free from this restraint, only to find that his body was being gripped by an invisible hand and was completely out of his control.
Di Tian felt a chill run down his spine.
He had never felt so close to death!
Aside from a god, he couldn’t think of anything else in the world that could hold him, the Beast God, still!
The next moment.
“boom!!!”
A towering purple energy beam shot up from the center of the magic array, instantly dispersing the energy attack that Di Tian had condensed.
The beam of light grew thicker and brighter, rapidly expanding outwards with a destructive force.
Wuwei, Xiaoxiao, and Ditian’s enormous dragon body were all swallowed up one by one by the purple pillar of light.
The entire sky was filled with a blinding purple light, so dazzling that it was impossible to open one’s eyes.
…
Beyond the celestial canopy lies the Sea God Pavilion.
Several streaks of light pierced the sky, rushing from different directions of Shrek Academy and landing in front of the Sea God Pavilion.
As the light faded, several aged figures were revealed.
These were the senior elders of the Sea God Pavilion, excluding the deans and vice deans of the Martial Soul Department and the Soul Guidance Department.
Inside the building, Moon was still reclining on the deck chair.
Zhuang Yusen came to Mu En’s side and, without saying a word, put his hand on Mu En’s wrist.
Green soul power seeped from his fingertips, drilling into Mu En’s meridians, carefully examining Mu En’s physical condition.
He possesses the Tree of Life martial soul and is also proficient in pharmacology, making him a top-tier healing-type Super Douluo.
Looking across the entire continent, when it comes to treatment capabilities, if he says he’s second, no one dares to claim first.
Moon didn’t say anything, letting him investigate, and even had the leisure to slightly turn his head to glance at the screen full of purple light on the sky.
Song Yunzhi stepped forward, her brows slightly furrowed, and asked with concern:
“Master, how have you been feeling lately?
How is your hidden injury?”
As she spoke, her gaze lingered on Moon’s face, trying to discern something from it.
Mu En suffered a serious injury in his early years, which even Zhuang Yusen could not cure.
Every elder in the Sea God Pavilion was well aware of this.
In the sky, Xiao Xiao said that Xuanzi was the master of the Sea God Pavilion.
So where is Mu En, the current head of the Sea God Pavilion?
The answer is self-evident.
Judging from the timing of the events depicted in the sky, Moon should die within three years.
Lin Huiqun also stepped forward.
Although she didn’t speak, her eyes were filled with worry.
Mu En smiled calmly.
“I’m doing fine lately.”
He said in a gentle voice:
“I even met two interesting little guys at the Foreign Languages Institute not long ago.”
As he spoke, Moon raised his head, his gaze passing through the gates of the Sea God Pavilion and landing on the still purple-glowing sky.
“Life and death are predestined, so there’s no need to worry about them too much.”
“Moreover, if I die, I believe Xuanzi can fulfill his duties as the head of the Sea God Pavilion and protect Shrek Academy.”
Although he spoke lightly, the elders present all felt that Moon was making his final arrangements.
After a long while, Zhuang Yusen withdrew his hand.
He stood up, turned around to look at Lin Huiqun and Song Yunzhi, and slowly shook his head.
Lin Huiqun’s face darkened, while Song Yunzhi sighed helplessly.
…
Shrek Academy, Freshman Battle Arena.
Yan Shaozhe stood on the sidelines, staring blankly at the sky.
Travel through time and space.
That dragon vein possesses the power to travel through time and space?!
If…
A figure appeared in his mind.
He swallowed hard, shook his head, and banished those sentimental thoughts from his mind.
Those things are in the past, and there’s no use dwelling on them.
Yan Shaozhe took a deep breath and brought his attention back to reality.
The sky was still filled with purple light, and nothing could be seen.
He lowered his head, his gaze falling on Xiao Xiao in the arena, then looking towards the Sea God Pavilion, his eyes filled with worry.
Has the teacher’s health deteriorated to this extent?
According to the timeline, Moon has less than three years left to live.
Three years…
for a Soul Master who has been cultivating for years, it’s just a blink of an eye.
Yan Shaozhe closed his eyes to calm his turbulent emotions.
A moment later, he reopened his eyes, turned around, and looked at Du Weilun, the head of the Martial Soul Department:
“Director Du, you will be in charge of maintaining order here now.”
Du Weilun quickly replied, “Yes, Dean.”
Yan Shaozhe nodded, then walked towards Xiao Xiao and the other two.
…
Wang Yan had somehow appeared beside Xiao Xiao, holding a small notebook in his hand.
His eyes behind the glasses were filled with a fanatical light, and he kept asking questions.
“Xiao Xiao, may I ask about your Three Lives Soul-Suppressing Cauldron martial soul?”
“Xiao Xiao, does your family have any records related to the Three Lives Soul-Suppressing Cauldron?”
“Xiao Xiao, when you cultivate the Three Lives Soul Suppressing Cauldron, do you ever have any special feelings?”
Wang Yan addressed Xiao Xiao as “classmate Xiao Xiao” repeatedly, her tone as warm and friendly as could be, her face beaming with smiles.
Xiao Xiao, who had been staring nervously at the sky, had to shift her attention after being bombarded with questions by Wang Yan.
She looked at the teacher who had suddenly appeared in front of her, somewhat at a loss, and stammered in response.
“I…I really don’t know anything…”
“Teacher Wang Yan, I really don’t know…”
No matter how Xiao Xiao insisted that she knew nothing, Wang Yan remained unconvinced.
He pushed up his glasses, and the scholarly thirst for knowledge in his eyes grew stronger.
Beside them, Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong exchanged a glance, both showing helpless expressions.
“At least Xiao Xiao’s attention has been diverted, and she’s less nervous now…”
Wang Dong’s tone was somewhat uncertain.
“I think so?
Haha.”
Huo Yuhao scratched his head, chuckled awkwardly, and didn’t know how to respond.