Under the glare of the dazzling golden brilliance, the mottled sea below began to change, as towering waves seemed to give rise to countless mottled streaks of air that were steaming upward, gradually turning into nothingness under the irradiation of the golden light.
"No entity can pollute the ocean." Tang San's icy voice echoed through the sky as a beam of golden light suddenly shot out from the tail end of the Sea God's Trident in his hand, instantly drilling into the filthy sea plague.
Instantly, everything around, whether it was the sky or the ocean, turned to gold in a blink of an eye. A brilliant gold.
Tang San's divine consciousness was rapidly depleting, but at this moment, he held nothing back. Since arriving in this world, aside from his endeavors for Pretty Girl, this was the first time he released his divine consciousness without reservation. Even if it meant drawing further wariness from the plane itself, he had no regrets.