Chapter 900: Chapter 364: Warner_2
For a mont, the Prince couldn’t help but lose his voice.
Leaning on the ship’s rail, Antilokos stared blankly at the distant horizon.
Was this the premonition he had before? Destiny brought him here to witness the reasons for his kingdom’s downfall, to mock his martial prowess?
Yet, no matter how unwilling or desperate he felt, faced with a calamity that even the immortal Deities could not escape, what could he do?
“…Humans, you… are you a descendant of Poseidon?”
“—Who?!”
His heart sank to the depths, and Antilokos felt himself no different from this fleet—both just insignificant adornnts in the boundless Ocean.
However, at this mont, an inexplicable voice suddenly entered the Prince’s mind.
Reacting instinctively with a low shout, Antilokos imdiately realized that no one was speaking to him.
All of this was a ssage delivered directly to his mind.
“It seems to be so… your bloodline’s power is not strong, but among the nearby Humans, I could not find a better target.”
The voice rang out again and, this ti, without waiting for the Prince to respond, the seawater next to the ship started to roll and separate.
The next mont, a special current leaped from it and circled Antilokos several tis.
It seed to confirm sothing, and after completing its task, finally stopped in front of the Prince.
The water rippled and receded inch by inch.
In a short while, all that remained on deck was the tallic luster.
Watching the scene unfold before him, Antilokos’s eyes widened in disbelief.
This thing—only existing in legends and statues—had actually appeared before him in reality.
“Are you… the Trident of the Sea Emperor?”
“Impossible, even in the legends about the Olympian Gods, only Goddess Athena with her supre Divine Authority endowed the symbol of Victory, the Divine Artifact Spear of Voktor, with Wisdom.”
“Since then, this powerful Divine Artifact has even once responded to her Believers in place of the Goddess, and people also called her ‘Victory Goddess Nikki’… Aside from that, even the Divine King’s Divine Artifact Dian has never possessed its own Thought!”
The Prince’s loud questioning was actually a vent for his emotional rollercoaster.
The source of his bloodline had suddenly vanished, wars with the potential to end the world erupted at the edge of the Ocean.
And he, a Prince as ordinary as any other, suddenly had the Trident descend from the heavens upon him.
Antilokos was having a hard ti accepting this… However, the Divine Artifact exuding an imnse and formidable presence in front of him did not give him ti to calm his emotions.
With a flash of Divine Light, the Prince’s feeble struggle was in vain, and he was imdiately enveloped by the Trident’s power.
Behind him, the night watchn who were on the deck had already fainted under the pressure from the sky.
“Descendant of Poseidon, what you said is correct, I shouldn’t have possessed Wisdom, and even he and I thought so.”
“He always treated as an object, and indeed I never had Thought—not even when he tried to wash over with the Faith of marine creatures, I only gained a little bit of Spirituality.”
“Until the mont before today, when he cast out with his last bit of strength, and branded with the secret he discovered at the last mont, I remained just an object.”
“But at the instant he disappeared from the present world, it was as though I had broken free of so shackles, I started to understand what ‘I’ ant.”
“Therefore, I didn’t follow the trajectory of his force to the place where his Believers were the most nurous; instead, I ca to your side.”
The ssage coming from the Trident seed puzzled itself, full of confusion.
Nevertheless, it tried its best to explain its intentions, not showing the slightest disdain for the mortal in front of it due to the difference in power.
“I can’t go there, maybe because I’ve acquired Wisdom, I suddenly seem to have understood a lot of things.”
“The Ocean has lost its original master; inevitably, a new master must erge.”
“Whoever it is, they would surely want to obtain , the weapon of the forr Lord of the Sea, and the divine power and authority I represent.”
“So I must hide… But after all, I am just a weapon.”
“I don’t know what the Spear of Voktor you ntioned is like, but at least I do not wish to try to beco a God.”
“…”
Wrapped in the power of the Trident, Antilokos was so shocked that he found himself speechless.
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