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Chapter 583 The Gods Retreat

Hestia just looked at Hermes, the calmness and tranquility she felt when getting along with people had disappeared, replaced by... the scrutiny and questioning of a god.

"...What are you planning?" Hestia frowned and stared at Hermes.

"I'm not planning anything, I'm just testing a possibility." Hermes smiled, "Would you like to come together?"

Hestia was silent for a while, and finally shook her head.

"I will not participate in this kind of thing, but..."

Hestia floated up and looked at Hermes with a somewhat complicated expression.

"Do you know the consequences of conducting this kind of verification without telling the master?"

"Can you say it?" Hermes had a rather confident smile on his face.

"...When did you become so cunning, Hermes?" Hestia sighed, "I really can't say it. I just pretend I didn't hear what you just said.

I still have a mission from a great master, so I’ll take the first step.”

"Have a good trip." Hermes waved his hand.

He looked at the cabin: "I told you guys, now that Poseidon and Hestia are gone, you can come out. I am one of my own."

As soon as Hermes finished speaking, he saw Lu Silan running out and jumping directly on Ocean's body. The other three people also ran out and surrounded Ocean's body.

Looking at these teenagers, Hermes sighed softly: "Oshen is no longer in danger, but...as you just saw, his half-condensed divine core was

Imprisoned."

"My one doesn't matter, it's just a time-limited shackle, but his father... Poseidon, probably put that kind of eternal shackles on that divine core." He was quite irritable.

Rubbing his temples, Hermes looked a little uncomfortable.

He knew that 80% of Ocean's condensed divine core would be slightly similar to Poseidon's divine core, but he did not expect that it would be so similar that even before it was born, it would start to compete with Poseidon's divine core for the authority of the sea, attracting Poseidon's attention.

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"Thank you, Lord Hermes." Lu Silan knelt down on one knee and thanked her in a solemn tone.

"...There is no need to thank me. If it weren't for my negligence, I probably wouldn't have attracted Poseidon. No...Poseidon will almost certainly come." Hermes shook his head.

Shake his head.

"In short, Ocean's situation has stabilized now. You should take good care of him." Hermes also floated up like Hestia just now, "Now I am going to help Hestia deal with Ocean.

It’s all about the trouble caused by Shen and that little whale.”

"...Trouble?" A somewhat weak voice came out.

Hermes smiled helplessly and looked at Ocean who opened his eyes: "Look around."

Then it disappeared.

"Oshen, how do you feel now? Why don't you sleep for a while?" Lu Silan looked at Ocean and said worriedly.

"It's okay, I... feel okay now." Ocean shook his head, sat up, and touched his chest.

He knew what was happening, extremely clear.

Divine core, shackles, Poseidon...

A cold light flashed in his eyes.

But after blinking, the cold light disappeared again.

Holding the arms of Lu Silan and Jimia and standing up, Ocean let out a sigh of relief: "Do you feel...the temperature is a bit low?"

"Roar -" a roar sounded on the sea.

Several people looked towards the sea together.

"Bashamizo? It's still there." Ocean was a little surprised, "Didn't you leave with Poseidon?"

"Hoo, hoo-ho -" Basamizo seemed to be talking to Ocean, his voice seemed...a little aggrieved?

Ocean:???

Did I hear that right?

Ocean walked towards the seaside.

"Oshen, you want to..."

"It's okay, it's just...something happened." Ocean turned around and faced a few people with a calm expression, "I just want to know what happened...that's all."

and......

He walked forward.

The current sea is a bit rough for Ocean, with broken ice everywhere, making it quite difficult to walk.

Ocean walked out of the area covered by the Rashtanaha tree canopy and stretched out his hand.

A snowflake fell on the palm of Ocean's hand. It did not melt, it just existed like this.

The sea surface parted, and Basamizo emerged from the water.

"What do you want to say, big whale?" Ocean didn't think much, he just followed his own feelings, holding the delicate snowflake in one hand and pressing Basamizo's head with the other.

The four people on the shore, including Rashtanaha, were stunned.

"What...what's going on? Didn't these two fight to the death yesterday?" Ajia was a little confused, and his brain was tangled together. Everything that had happened so far made him feel a little unreal.

.

"this......"

"Wu-ang-"

Thoughts were conveyed along with Ocean's hand.

"You ask me, has Poseidon sealed my power?" Ocean frowned slightly.

He nodded and replied: "Yes, my power, the power that I am about to obtain, belongs to me, is sealed."

"Ho-ho--" Basamizo suddenly roared, as if he was very angry.

Ocean looked at Basamizo blankly and suddenly laughed.

"Let me tell you, my power has been sealed, why are you so angry?"

"Roar--"

"You said you don't want to fight me? Because it's worthless to fight me with my power sealed? Oh, you* have such a loud tone." Ocean laughed and cursed at the same time.

"Ho-ang-"

Basamizo roared twice again, ignored Ocean, and sank into the sea. He flicked his tail fin and swam away into the distance. He disappeared after a while.

Ou Shen was left standing alone on the sea holding snowflakes, looking into the distance.

"Hurry up and find a way to regain your strength. When the time comes, come and fight me again...?" Ocean murmured.

Smiling and shaking his head, Ocean put the snowflake into his mouth, felt the cold numbness, and turned around.

"It goes without saying that I will do this kind of thing."

...

Alma had locked the door of the tavern tightly and was curled up in her bed shaking.

"Good, good, good, good, cold, cold." She sneezed and said while shaking.

Why does it get so cold? Has weather like this ever happened in the Ozarks?

Alma sniffed and felt that she might be close to freezing to death.

At this moment, a light appeared in Alma's room.

Alma stared blankly at the bright light.

This is...God-given knowledge...

Alma suddenly felt that there was something more in her mind.

"Cooking... soup?"

"Use fire to make soup?"

"Okay, keep out the cold?"

She blankly sorted out the knowledge given by God, and her eyes lit up.


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