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But this was not enough. Namor continued to use the energy in the trident to deal with Dagon. This surging energy was what Dagon feared the most. It was made by the forger of the Celestial Group himself and given to the indigenous people on the earth. It belonged to Poseidon, and later Poseidon gave it to the first king of Atlantis. It was a magical weapon specially used to deal with the old rulers.

Dagon could still resist at first, but in the end his body could not withstand the energy and began to slowly collapse and disintegrate. However, even so, he could not die, but if this continued, he would definitely be more seriously injured. In desperation, Dagon had no choice but to abandon his upper body. A stream of pus that smelled worse than rotten eggs suddenly emerged from the pool. Dagon's upper body melted and disintegrated, turning into similar pus. Dagon gave up his upper body. His body is equivalent to giving up on Namor. He has been severely injured. Now he can only hide in the prison and slowly lick his wounds. It may take countless centuries to recover.

Namor aimed the trident at the Dagon Temple itself. Wherever the red light hit, the solid walls of the Dagon Temple collapsed. After firing in a circle, the main body of the temple began to tremble slightly. Before the temple collapsed, he lifted the old Sea King on his shoulders, turned around and flew out of the temple.

The temple roared into rubble behind Namor. After Namor left the temple, he turned around and pointed the Holy Trident of Neptune at the remains of the temple again. This time he completely destroyed the temple into a piece of rubble. He stopped after the ruins. On the bottom of the sea, the power of this trident was simply amazing.

The noble council of elders headed by the prime minister stared at Namor in stunned silence, especially at the Holy Trident of Neptune. Legend has it that this trident has the ability to control the sea, but that is just a legend. No one has ever seen this kind of trident. Power, today it seems that the rumors seem to be true.

The old prime minister winked at his subordinates, and a noble stood up and pointed at Namor and said sternly, "You brat, who are you? How dare you hold the most sacred relic of our Atlantis family? Do you think so?" Looking for death?"

Namor didn't even look back. He used his backhand to kill the nobleman effortlessly. "How dare you point your finger at Neptune and call me a brat? You are the one who deserves death. But it doesn't matter. I I am very merciful, just letting you die is enough, so there is no need to thank me for my kindness."

Others were shocked, and several people jumped up. They drew their weapons and planned to attack Namor, but Namor just raised the Holy Neptune Trident high and shot out a stream of violent energy from the trident. The energy shot into the demon's body. In the whirlpool, this big whirlpool that has been spinning continuously since eternity has slowly calmed down. How is this possible? Everyone looked at each other, even the most reckless Atlanteans did not dare to act rashly.

There is only one explanation. The Holy Trident of Neptune is indeed like the legend. It can control the power of the sea.

The old prime minister was trembling all over. He seemed to have aged ten years for a moment, "This is witchcraft... This is... this is the witchcraft of land people, it is an unclean spell. Don't believe him, he is A devil boy, kill him, kill him quickly!"

But no one took action, not even the people who had always been most loyal to him, because at this moment, countless marine animals appeared in the sea, including whales as big as small islands, extremely ferocious great white sharks, etc. The domineering crabs running rampant on the trail, as well as the seven disobedient and eight dissatisfied Pipi shrimps who like to challenge everything, etc., all gathered around Namor. These usually unruly sea creatures seemed to be able to hear Namor's words. Summoned, they gathered around Namor, waiting for his orders.

A group of sharks and sea snakes guarded the old prime minister and others. If anyone dared to make any move, these ferocious sea creatures would immediately cut them into pieces.

If there were any doubts before, then all doubts have disappeared now. There is definitely nothing wrong. The sacred Neptune Trident held by Namor,

It has the power to control the ocean. Not only can it control the ocean, but it can also make marine life obey Namor's orders.

"Are you the legendary old prime minister?" Namor turned around and looked at the old prime minister coldly, "I heard that when my father wanted to take us mother and son to Atlantis, it was you and the people from the Noble Presbyterian Council who blocked it. His? Is that so?"

The old prime minister swallowed in panic. He brushed the white hair on his head and used this action to calm down his mind. Don't be afraid, he is just a boy. Even if he controls huge power, so what? I am the head of the nobles of Atlantis. I have been in charge of the government affairs of Atlantis for decades. My strength is intertwined. From top to bottom, all officials and nobles belong to me. He dares to What to do with me? Even if it’s him, isn’t he being manipulated by us?

Thinking of this, the old prime minister chuckled and said, "Yes, I was indeed the one who took the lead in stopping it. The reason is very simple, because according to the ancestral system, our Neptune's queen must be someone who can make our Atlantis family become... A more prosperous woman, but your mother... If I remember correctly, she should be just a village woman in a fishing village, what benefits can she bring to our Atlantis?"

"My mother gave birth to me, and I control the power of the Holy Trident of Neptune. This is her greatest contribution. This contribution is greater than the sky!" Namor said in a deep voice, "Since you keep saying that the ancestor made If you keep talking about it, then according to the most sacred and ancient laws of Atlantis, the person who controls the power of the trident is your Sea King, why don't you kneel down?"

The old prime minister was stunned. He didn't expect that Namor would use his own methods to return the favor. He would also use the ancestral system to defeat his army, and it was a sure-kill move.

"But...but..." The old prime minister's mind was buzzing. Namor's move hit him within seven inches. Although he was using power to manipulate the old Sea King, but After all, he is still not the supreme being in Atlantis. Although Atlantis is very technologically advanced, magic has a higher status in this country, because it is active under the sea all year round. For the secrets on the earth, They know more than people on land, so they pay more attention to traditions, myths and legends and other inherited things.

If he does not kneel down at this time, it will be tantamount to openly betraying the history of Atlantis. In myths and legends, the most important thing is not the heroes who save the world, but the sacred Trident of Neptune, which is said to be the god of the sea. What was personally given to Atlantis was the foundation of their nation. Logically speaking, the old prime minister and his group should kneel down, and given the current situation, if he didn't kneel down, Namor would immediately let these sea creatures kill everyone present.