Thousands of years ago, not to mention the extremely powerful, there were not even that many titled Douluo!

Tang Hao sighed once again.

As a person who almost became the master of the plane, he would certainly be happy to see Douluo Continent become powerful.

The more powerful the better.

The stronger the soul masters on Douluo Continent are, the stronger the power in the hands of his son Tang San will be. This is a good thing.

But what Tang Hao doesn't know is...

During the period when he was in a vegetative state, people no longer had the surname Tang in this continent.

After thinking for a moment, Tang Hao said: "I'm not busy with this matter for the time being. I just finished the retreat and I still need to know more before I can make a decision. By the way, I heard you guys have been talking about... the Eternal God Religion, this

What is it again?”

Lanberry held the purple-gold eye pendant on her chest with both hands, her eyes full of piety:

"That is the religion established by His Majesty. Under the leadership of Pope St. Zhang Bowen, we spread the gospel of the God of light and immortality. Your Majesty is the great God of light and immortality, the one who guides the way forward for us, and all the people of the mainland.

A common belief.”

God of light and immortality?

What is this?

He knows the light.

What does immortality represent?

Tang Hao was a little crazy.

Why is it that after ten thousand years, there are always things he can’t understand?

Logically speaking, if the people on Douluo Continent believe in gods, shouldn't they also believe in their own son, Poseidon Tang San?

Where did this god of light and immortality come from?

Thinking of this, Tang Hao asked: "Does everyone on the continent believe in the God of Light and Immortality? Everyone is his believer now?"

"That's not the case." Blueberry shook his head slightly, "There are still many other beliefs."

When Tang Hao heard this, he immediately became energetic and asked quickly: "Are there other gods?"

"Of course there are." Blueberry replied patiently, "For example, Sister Tangtang, her main belief is the God of Peace in the Eternal Religion. The soul beasts in the Far North and the surrounding people generally believe in the God of Ice and Star Dou.

Most of the soul beasts believe in the God of Beasts. Business people who do business believe in the God of Commerce and the God of Gold Coins, and most chefs believe in the God of Cooking..."

Listening to Blueberry's gentle voice, Tang Hao quickly had a general understanding of the mainstream beliefs in the Eternal Religion.

What shocked him was that there was actually a God of Judgment in the form of a seraph in the Eternal Divine Religion, who controlled at least hundreds of seraphs at the Title Douluo level.

When Tang Hao heard the news, he felt a sudden surge in his heart.

Hundreds of Titled Douluo-level Seraphs!

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Even the original Wuhun Palace was not that strong!

The seraphic spirit has been passed down for a long time. Could it be that these seraphs grew out of thin air from the earth?

Could it be that his son Tang San tacitly approved it in the God Realm?

Moreover, the more Tang Hao heard this, the more he felt something was wrong.

There were so many miscellaneous gods, there were twenty or thirty numbers in total, why didn't he hear any of the ones he was familiar with?

What about the God of Poseidon, God of War, God of Speed, God of Nine Colors, God of Food, and God of Phoenix?

Why doesn't anyone believe in them?

His son clearly took them to ascend to the God Realm back then, there was no way he could remain unknown.

"Wait a moment, let me interrupt." Tang Hao suddenly spoke.

"What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

Blueberry, who was interrupted from the introduction, was not annoyed and instead showed a sweet smile.

Tang Hao frowned and asked: "I don't seem to have heard of Poseidon in these beliefs? Doesn't anyone on the mainland believe in Poseidon?"

"Poseidon?"

Blueberry was startled for a moment, then frowned.

Could it be that this extremely powerful man has an old relationship with Tang San?

This is not possible, we should test it, and after confirming the result, let him abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and turn to the arms of our Lord.

Lanberry thought about it for a moment, and then said thoughtfully: "Your Majesty, there is no one who believes in the Poseidon on the Douluo Continent, and there is no such god in the Light God System and the Immortal God System."

"No one believes it?" Tang Hao's brows furrowed even deeper, "How is this possible? Ten thousand years ago, I... Ten thousand years ago, the great and bright Poseidon Tang San established the Tang Sect and led many souls

Master overthrew the brutal rule of the evil Wuhun Palace, why is it that no one believes in him now?"

Tangtang's face looked like he had seen a ghost: "Your Majesty, you probably didn't have much contact with the outside world before you went into seclusion, right? I dare to ask, are you from a hidden sect?"

"That's right." Tang Hao nodded slightly, "I hardly communicate with outsiders. Everything is handled by my disciples. However, times have changed, and now I am the only one left."

"No wonder, this is normal." Tangtang said bitterly.

Otherwise, she really couldn't understand why anyone would still ask such nonsense as why no one believed in Poseidon Tang San.

Who would believe that bad luck thing?
Chapter completed!