On a small island in South America, a palace stood, looking magnificent. From the outside, the palace seemed uninhabited, but a closer look would reveal dozens of Armed Personnel hidden in its many corners.
"What? Hades actually hurt you." In the center of the palace, a burly man sat upright on the throne, his large hand violently slapped the table next to him, shattering a ceramic vase into powder. This man was none other than Poseidon, one of the twelve Main Gods. This palace was his headquarters, the Sea King Palace, and standing before him on the stairs, Jialong was bowing his head, trembling.