Chapter 523 That damned oppressive feeling!!!

Chapter 523 That damned oppressive feeling!!!

"Is this really the Trident of the sea god Poseidon?"

Orionix's eyes were fixed on the Trident at his feet, seemingly unable to believe it.

How many years had it been since the Trident was last seen?

Now it suddenly appeared before him, brought out by a Mortal Deity...

William sat there, smiling, "You judge for yourself."

As a Nature Deity, he should have some discernment, right? New novel chapters are published at novelhall.com

Even though William had sealed its power, a discerning person could still recognize the special runes carved on it.

Orionix examined the Trident at his feet seriously.

Though he couldn't feel the power of the Trident, the special runes carved on it seemed extraordinary.

This was definitely not some trashy magical artifact...

Orionix stretched out his hand, then quickly retracted it.

He dared not actually pick it up.

Having lived to his current stature, he was cunning. Rubbing his hands together, he laughed, "Mr. Johnson really knows how to joke, why would your identity need any proof? I was just making a little joke with you, you wouldn't mind, right?"

Since William had declared himself a disciple of the sea god Poseidon and produced something resembling the Trident, what else was there to verify?

All he needed to do was wait. If Drakaina killed William...

If it was a fake disciple of Poseidon, it would be one thing, but if true, Drakaina might be in big trouble.

Real or fake, better to treat him as the real deal!

The Trident of the sea god, the reputation of this artifact was too significant, and since Orionix couldn't verify its authenticity, he might as well not try.

"Lord Orionix has quite a sense of humor," William played along with a smile, then directly took back the Trident.

Orionix laughed, "Isn't it just that the atmosphere seemed a bit tense?"

"I think those people have already gone to the place I mentioned. You're so idle, still in the mood to joke with me?" William squinted at Orionix.

Talking with these cunning as a fox individuals was somewhat more interesting.

Orionix chuckled dryly, "Mr. Johnson, stop joking with me. A hundred miles to the east, that's Holy Cross Church, Catholic territory. There's no way..."

At this point, the smile on Orionix's face became somewhat stiff, and he couldn't finish his sentence.

However, William smiled and said, "I'm not hiding anything from you. Beneath Holy Cross Church, five hundred feet deep... there really are ancient frost dragon remains."

"No way?!" Orionix swallowed hard.

Internally, Orionix cursed repeatedly as if wanting to vocalize his frustration.

Now he was stuck between a rock and a hard place: opening the door or not.

William smirked, "Is that so?"

Without saying much more, he pulled out the Trident and slowly raised it in front of Orionix. A pure energy, as if from the era of the ancient gods, was released, the terrifying pressure rendering Orionix immobile.

Sweat rolled down Orionix's forehead, his pupils dilated, staring fixedly at the Trident in William's hand. At that moment, he realized he couldn't control the magical barrier inside the room...

Damn, if that trident comes down, the magical barrier is definitely broken, and he would probably be severely injured!

Just as William was about to thrust the trident, Orionix's heart nearly leaped out of his chest. He opened his mouth but found he couldn't speak...

That damned oppressive feeling!!!

At that moment, William simply reached out, pushed the door, and walked out.

Orionix realized he wasn't injured?

No!

How did he get out?

He just pushed the door open and left?

What about the magical barrier?

Orionix, still in shock and bewildered, saw that William hadn't used the Trident, yet he had ignored his magical barrier.

This was getting absurd.

"Lord Orionix really loves to joke, doesn't he? Isn't the door open? What magical barrier?" William laughed, "You scared me so much I almost used this big fork to open the door."

"..." Orionix had something on his mind but wasn't sure if it was appropriate to say.

Who was scaring whom, exactly?

If you were just going to push the door open, why lift the trident?

Is that thing to be used so casually?

"Heh heh... Mr. Johnson, you're quite humorous too." Orionix was really almost scared into having a heart attack by William today.

He could now be one hundred percent certain that William was a disciple of the sea god Poseidon, because that oppressive feeling from before couldn't be mistaken.

But whether William was really of Mortal Deity level strength, he wasn't sure.

Or maybe, William had other magical artifacts on him.

Ah, there was no helping it, he had to follow him now, just hoping William wouldn't escalate things too much.