The figure of the Sea-Defending Monk was slowly fading away. Tang Xian only felt that after he had grasped the legacy of the Sea God, this three-pronged trident, a certain power seemed to be converging in his heart, and a mystical link was established between him and the Sea-Defending Monk.
"Am I absorbing your life force?" Tang Xian asked in disbelief.
"No, to be precise, it's a fusion. Everything that belongs to the Lord Sea God, which he left behind, will be transferred to the new owner of the three-pronged trident. From today on, you are the new Lord Sea God, and all that was left by the Lord Sea God now belongs to you, naturally including this lingering will of mine."
"Wait, what about the seven servants?"
