LRAB Chapter 294 God of Emotions
Chapter 294 God of Emotions
Chapter 299 God of Emotions
Just as Tang Wulin awoke from his dream, in the center of the valley, Huo Yuhao was struggling to move forward step by step against the destructive power.
His clothes were already soaked with sweat, then evaporated by the power of destruction, leaving streaks of white salt on the fabric.
Based on his experience over the past few days, he believes he should be able to advance to a distance of 25 meters today.
However, just as he gritted his teeth and persevered, he suddenly sensed that the destructive power around him seemed to have weakened. Huo Yuhao stopped, his brows furrowed slightly, and he closed his eyes to concentrate and carefully sense the surroundings.
The destructive aura that had been pressing down on him like a tangible force was now actually slowly fading away.
He opened his eyes and confirmed that his senses were correct; the destructive power was indeed weakening, and not just a little bit.
Just then, a beam of emerald green light shot into the sky from behind him.
The already abundant life force on Devil's Island surged exponentially at an almost frenzied rate the moment this pillar of light appeared.
Huo Yuhao suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of the emerald green pillar of light. At the same time, he clearly felt that the destructive power around him was rapidly decreasing at a rate that was in sync with the surge in life power.
He didn't know what was happening over there, nor did he understand why the two forces of destruction and life, which should have been unrelated, were now moving in tandem as if one was gaining and the other losing.
But he knew this was an opportunity that would come once in a lifetime.
Given the weakening of the surrounding destructive power, he could easily reach the fragment of destruction directly.
Huo Yuhao immediately stopped thinking and, disregarding his physical and mental exhaustion, strode towards the purplish-black pillar of light at the very center of the valley.
On the other side, Nightmare and Devastation stood on the grass, their four old eyes staring wide-eyed at the newly awakened Tang Wulin, utterly dumbfounded.
That towering, emerald-green pillar of life light actually "emerged" from Tang Wulin's body.
He swallowed hard, turning to look at Nightmare beside him, his voice trembling slightly: "This kid—what's wrong with this kid? Life Tide, this is Life Tide!"
Nightmare, standing to the side, also looked completely bewildered, his wrinkled old face conveying an expression that said, "Don't ask me, I don't know either."
He shrugged, his voice slightly unsteady: "How should I know? None of the little monsters sent this time are simple."
Tang Wulin, who was restoring his soul power with his eyes closed, was completely unaware of everything happening in the outside world.
He felt incredibly comfortable, enveloped by a warm, vibrant energy, with every pore greedily absorbing the rich, almost liquid life force.
This power was both gentle and immense, like a gentle spring rain that silently seeped into every corner of his body.
Tang Wulin could clearly feel that his flesh, bones, and meridians were evolving at an incredible speed under the nourishment of this life force, becoming stronger, purer, and more vibrant.
This unprecedented experience completely immersed him, making him lose track of time.
As his consciousness gradually sank into the depths of this life force, Tang Wulin was surprised to find that blurry images began to slowly emerge in his mind.
At that moment, "Old Tang," who had been quietly sleeping deep within Tang Wulin's spiritual sea, slowly opened his eyes.
As a wisp of will left behind by Tang San, the Sea God, in this divine consciousness, Old Tang was naturally very familiar with the aura of the gods in the God Realm.
At that moment, he immediately recognized the aura contained in the emerald green light surging from Tang Wulin's body; it was the aura of the Goddess of Life.
During the upheaval in the divine realm, he was imprisoned by the God of Destruction and lost his freedom.
Although the goddess of life did not save him at that time, she still couldn't bear to do it.
So after he was imprisoned, the Goddess of Life spent one-tenth of her own primordial divine power to bestow a "kiss of life" upon Tang Wulin, the unborn child.
Old Tang's divine sense silently swept across the surrounding valley, and in a short while he had already figured out most of the situation.
Even with his extensive experience, he couldn't help but marvel inwardly.
Unexpectedly, after the Goddess of Life and the God of Destruction both perished, fragments of their power traversed the endless void and eventually fell onto the Douluo Continent.
The changes in Tang Wulin at this moment were due to the blessing of the "Kiss of Life" left by the Goddess of Life, which resonated strongly with the remaining aura of the Goddess of Life in this ruin, thus triggering such a magnificent tide of life.
However you look at it, this is a great thing. Tang Wulin's body is undergoing a transformative change. When he wakes up, both his physical body and his talent will reach a new level.
Old Tang felt relieved, and the wisp of consciousness that had just awakened quietly sank into the depths of his spiritual sea, falling back into slumber.
Because of the appearance of the Life Tide, the sea spirit beasts around Devil Island have become active.
The waters surrounding Devil Island are not considered deep seas, but they are home to an astonishing number of ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts year-round.
It is the once-in-a-century life tide of Devil Island that continuously nourishes this sea area, which is why so many sea spirit beasts are willing to linger here.
Huo Yuhao, of course, would not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Taking advantage of the surge in his life force and the complete suppression of his destructive power, he dashed towards the center of the valley like an arrow.
In the blink of an eye, he had traversed a distance of over a hundred meters and stood steadily directly beneath the purplish-black pillar of light.
The purplish-black beam of light was much dimmer than the ones we had seen before, and directly below it was a purple crystal about the height of a person.
The crystal was translucent, with a faint, deep purple light flowing slowly within it, like a living thing sealed inside amber.
The surface of the crystal was not smooth; it was covered with naturally formed ridges and lines. Each line flowed with a thick, almost liquid, purplish-black light. This should be the largest fragment of destruction that the Old Demon of Destruction had mentioned.
Standing before the fragments of destruction, Huo Yuhao could clearly sense that the destructive power had not truly disappeared; the tide of life had only temporarily suppressed it within the purple crystal.
He carefully extended his right hand and gently placed his palm on the surface of the destroyed fragments.
It wasn't as icy cold as he had imagined; instead, it had a slightly warm feel to it.
Just as Huo Yuhao was concentrating and preparing to carefully investigate what kind of opportunity was hidden in this fragment of destruction, his consciousness suddenly wavered without warning.
The feeling was extremely brief; before he could even be surprised, he found himself in a completely unfamiliar space.
This space is extremely peculiar. It seems to have no distinction between up, down, left, or right, no boundary between heaven and earth, and is a chaotic void in all directions.
However, this void is not empty; the entire space is filled with two completely different colors.
One is a domineering and tyrannical purplish-black, and the other is the emerald green we just saw.
But this is by no means as simple as just two colors. Huo Yuhao could clearly feel that the purplish-black contained the destructive power he had personally experienced before, while the emerald green surged with an extremely rich life force.
Destruction and life, two forces that should be irreconcilable and mutually exclusive, are not in a clear-cut confrontation as he had imagined in this space.
The two forces were like two intertwined dragons, intersecting, permeating, and merging with each other. A faint emerald light shone through the purplish-black, and purplish-black light threads flowed within the emerald green.
They seem to maintain an extremely delicate and fragile balance with each other.
Just as Huo Yuhao was about to explore the space further, a deep voice suddenly came out.
"The God of Emotions?!"
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