Chapter 0213: What Kind of Power?

It wasn’t long before Huang Long flew back to Blue Whale Island.
Upon returning, Nat and the Blue Whale clan had already been waiting there. Seeing Huang Long back, they were overjoyed.
At that time, on the Island of Eternity, Huang Long had been fighting fiercely against the gods. As the various sea clans retreated, Huang Long ordered Nat, Kri, and the others to return to Blue Whale Island.
Nat and Kri knew that they couldn’t interfere in the battle between the powerful beings of the divine realms, so they followed Huang Long’s orders and returned.
Now that their master had returned, could it be that Zewei from the Thunderflame Mansion had also been killed by him? Nat wondered silently in the hall.
Kri and the elders of the Blue Whale clan shared the same thought as Nat. The idea that Zewei had been killed by Huang Long brought relief to them.
However, they still needed Huang Long’s confirmation.
Everyone stood there, filled with anticipation yet too hesitant to ask.
Huang Long noticed their expressions and realized they wanted to know the outcome of his battle with Zewei.
As they guessed, Huang Long spoke up, “Zewei escaped to the Continent of Gods.”
He didn’t hide the result of the battle.
Escaped to the Continent of Gods?!
Nat and the Blue Whale clan were stunned.
Nat wasn’t too concerned, but Kri and the elders showed signs of worry after being shocked.
“I visited Thunderflame Island before returning,” Huang Long said calmly as Kri and the others grew worried.
Everyone was surprised, and Kri and the elders’ eyes lit up.
Huang Long had been to Thunderflame Island?
So?
“Jeller and his son Dylan haven’t returned to the island,” Huang Long said, causing disappointment on Kri and the others’ faces.
“But the few Saints and over a hundred thousand guards left in Thunderflame Island were wiped out by me,” Huang Long said nonchalantly, as if talking about something unrelated to him. Kri and the others shuddered.
A few Saints and over a hundred thousand guards!
Not to mention those Saints, even those hundred thousand guards—known to be mostly warriors of levels five or six, with a little over ten thousand at level seven or above—had all been eliminated?
Although Zewei, Jeller, and his son had escaped, Kri and the others knew that Thunderflame Mansion would now fall from its position as one of the three dominant sea clans, after the Dragon Clan.
The hall fell silent.
Huang Long pondered for a moment before saying, “Kri.”
“Here, Senior Huang Long!” Kri quickly regained his composure and replied respectfully upon hearing Huang Long call him.

“I’ve built a city on Chishui Island. Its defenses are quite strong. Consider moving there, you Blue Whale clan,” said Huang Long.
Move there? Kri and the elders of the Blue Whale clan were stunned.
Their faces lit up with joy before turning into bitter smiles.
He knew Huang Long was acting out of concern for their safety, fearing they might suffer fierce revenge from Zevi and Jelle.
But they had lived on Blue Whale Island for generations—should the entire clan move?!!
“Elder Huang Long, please allow me to discuss this with the clan elders and give it some thought over two days,” Kri said respectfully.
Huang Long nodded in understanding; he could relate to their feelings.
After a moment of reflection, he said, “Wait, I need to leave the Endless Sea for a while. If you decide to move to Chishui Island, you can ask Nat to lead you there.”
The Huang family’s journey to Chishui Island would be long.
Originally, with Gustav and his magical pet, the Fat Lion, protecting them, Huang Long wasn’t worried about their safety. But now, he had to consider the possibility of Zevi attacking them.
Huang Long knew well that Zevi’s threats weren’t mere jokes.
“Master, are you leaving the Endless Sea?” Nat asked in surprise, then realized Huang Long was going to rescue the Huang family. He quickly added, “Then I’ll go with you too.”
Huang Long shook his head. “No, stay here.” He then turned to Kri and said, “Kri.”
“Yes, Elder Huang Long!” Kri replied promptly at his call.
“You Blue Whale clan, make your decision today. I’ll be leaving soon. Zevi might return from the Continent of Gods at any time,” Huang Long said.
Realizing the urgency, Kri replied respectfully, “Yes, Elder Huang Long!”
Knowing Kri needed to discuss this with the clan elders, Huang Long left Blue Whale Mansion and flew back to the Hengyuan Continent.
Not long after Huang Long left, after intense debate, the Blue Whale clan decided to temporarily move to Chishui Island.
Although moving to Chishui Island, leaving their ancestral home, was unacceptable to them, facing extinction forced the clan leaders to make this reluctant decision.
However, they only decided to move temporarily. Only those with potential or importance would move; those who refused weren’t forced.
Once the threat from Leiyan Mansion passed, the Blue Whale clan would return.

The day after Yellow Dragon left, once the Blue Whale clan made its decision, Nat led them all to Red Water Island. Not long after Yellow Dragon left Blue Whale Island, news of what had happened at the Sea Tribe’s sacrificial ceremony spread across the Endless Sea. “What?! The Sea Tribe’s altar was destroyed by Senior Yellow Dragon!” “Yes, it’s said he knocked it down with a giant golden mountain!” The man stood up, excitedly using both hands to convey just how huge that golden mountain was. “A giant golden mountain?!” After a long while, the onlookers recovered from their shock, and one of them said, “If the altar was destroyed, surely the Sea God Apton will be furious?!” “Sea God Apton?” The speaker said it with mockery. “If it were anyone else, he might dare, but facing Senior Yellow Dragon, he wouldn’t even dare make a sound!” Everyone’s mouths dropped in astonishment. “Let me tell you, not only was the altar destroyed, but the Eternal Island was also crushed by Senior Yellow Dragon and sunk to the bottom of the sea!” The speaker dropped another “bombshell.” “What?!” “The Eternal Island sank to the bottom of the sea?!” The Eternal Island, spanning thousands of miles, sank?! The people were stunned, unable to believe it. It was already hard to believe that the altar, passed down for tens of thousands of years, had been destroyed, but now that the entire island had sunk, it seemed utterly absurd! It was an island covering thousands of miles—sunk just like that?! What kind of power would be needed for that?! “Also, at the Sea Tribe’s altar, Ze Wei from the Thunderflame Palace, Wendy, the Goddess of Life from the Dark Forest Temple, and the ancient ancestor of the Dragon Clan—these three divine forces attacked Senior Yellow Dragon, but Wendy and the Dragon Clan’s ancestor Banai were actually killed by him!” Wendy, the Goddess of Life from the Dark Forest Temple, was dead! Banai, the ancient ancestor of the Dragon Clan, was dead! All of them—killed by Senior Yellow Dragon! These legendary figures had actually been killed by him. Only then did they understand why the Sea God Apton hadn’t dared say a word after the altar was destroyed. “This is 100% true! Everyone in the Endless Sea is talking about it now!” “Although the Sea God Apton and the Sea Tribe’s Empress Euman ordered it not to be spread, how could they possibly stop it?” After attacking the Holy Mountain of Light, Yellow Dragon once again stirred up huge waves in the Endless Sea. All the billions of Sea Tribe members who heard about the sacrificial ceremony could not remain calm. Amazement, disbelief, admiration, curses—there were all kinds of reactions.

Before long, news of the Sea Tribe Sea Festival spread to every corner of the Hengyuan Continent. All the major empires, kingdoms, duchies, families, merchant guilds, mercenary guilds, and magic guilds were shocked and stunned. Originally, the Yellow Dragon was considered the greatest being below the divine level in the Hengyuan Realm; some even disputed this title, thinking it was an exaggeration. But now, everyone agreed with it. The Yellow Dragon was like a storm—wherever he went, he would create incredible miracles. Having just ascended to the divine realm, he had even killed two of the enemy’s divine realms despite being attacked by all three together! Some remnants of the Dragon Language Empire’s royal family were in a state of panic after hearing about the Sea Tribe Sea Festival. The Dragon Clan’s ancestor, Bane, had been killed by the Yellow Dragon. Now, the Dragon Clan had retreated to Dragon Island to save their lives and naturally could no longer care about the Dragon Language Empire. It was easy to imagine what would happen to the Dragon Language Empire without the Dragon Clan’s protection. At present, the Blizzard Empire was already in disarray, and within a few years, it would surely perish. The Dragon Language Empire might follow the same path. The Dark Forest Empire’s reaction was not much different. When news spread that Wendy, the Goddess of Life of the Dark Forest Temple, had been killed, chaos ensued in the temple. Without the support of the temple, the Dark Forest Empire was in the same situation as the Dragon Language Empire. Most people knew that the balance of power on the Hengyuan Continent was about to change! Faced with this impending change, most factions were cautious and fearful, striving to survive. Meanwhile, hidden forces of ancient families with thousands of years of heritage also began to emerge, seeking greater benefits for their clans. Thus, the Hengyuan Continent became even more turbulent. On the Holy Mountain of Light, “Wendy, Bane was killed by the Yellow Dragon!” Inside the temple, Tobid stared in disbelief at Pope Hades, who was reporting the news. “Yes, Lord Tobid!” Pope Hades replied tremblingly. Thinking of how the Yellow Dragon had destroyed the Sea Tribe altar and, with the combined efforts of Zevi and the others, killed Wendy and Bane, Pope Hades couldn’t help but feel his soul tremble. Bane of the Dragon Clan was such a powerful being that even Lord Tobid feared him! Recalling the Yellow Dragon’s last attack on the Holy Mountain, Pope Hades’s face paled. “The Yellow Dragon!” said the four-winged angel Tobid slowly, his voice echoing through the temple. “It seems we can’t wait any longer!” “Find the ancient maps of the Blue Whale Temple for me as soon as possible!”

Faced with the cold gaze of the four-winged angel Tobid, Pope Hades trembled and quickly said respectfully, “Yes, Lord Tobid!”