LRAB Chapter 38 Gu Yuena collapsed!
Chapter 38 Gu Yuena collapsed!
Chapter 38 Gu Yuena collapsed!
Starry Sky Forest, Core Circle, Lake of Life.
This is the last sanctuary for soul beasts, and also the place with the richest life force on the Douluo Continent.
The lake water is crystal clear, reflecting the lush green ancient trees.
However, beneath this calm lake surface lies a being that would make the entire Douluo Star wary.
Within that independent and mysterious alternate dimension.
A stunningly beautiful woman with silver hair and purple eyes stood silently in the void.
She possessed a beauty that could eclipse the heavens and earth, with skin as white as snow and an air of noble elegance and aloofness, as if she were the most perfect masterpiece of the Creator.
She is the Silver Dragon King, Gu Yuena.
She is the avatar of the Dragon God, the ruler of all soul beasts, and the true being standing at the top of the pyramid on this planet.
However, at this moment, the proud Silver Dragon King looked at the sky, and his purple eyes, which contained the stars and the sea, were filled with a deathly solemnity.
"The Traveler of Destiny...the Commander..."
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Gu Yuena parted her red lips slightly, her voice clear and cold, yet carrying a hint of undisguised dryness.
As someone who inherited the wisdom and elemental control of the Dragon God, her vision far surpasses that of human Soul Masters.
She could see something deeper than the dazzling explosion—it was rules, laws, a higher-dimensional energy that transcended the "divine power" of the Douluo God Realm.
"The power wielded by that girl named 'Firefly' did not originate from herself, but from a certain—concept."
Gu Yuena's gaze deepened as she rapidly analyzed the fragments of information revealed by the sky.
"Destiny—The Traveler—"
She murmured the two unfamiliar words.
In the Douluo God Realm, the God King is the ceiling of combat power.
However, the "Broken Iron" worldview displayed in the sky made Gu Yuena feel a kind of tremor from the depths of her soul.
Gu Yuena took a deep breath, her chest heaving violently.
What a despairing conclusion this is.
The supreme God King of the Douluo God Realm, if placed in that vast universe, would probably only be considered a slightly stronger "Destiny Walker".
They might not even be able to touch the edge of the "commander".
"Commander—"
Gu Yuena recalled a concept that flashed across the sky.
That is an existence that receives direct blessings from "God" and is able to use the authority of "God".
"If mere journeymen on the path of destiny can destroy a planet, what would happen if a true 'commander' were to descend—"
Gu Yuena dared not think about it anymore.
The image of the Dragon God in his prime flashed through her mind.
At its peak, the Dragon God commanded all beasts and fought against all the gods alone; what a majestic figure he was!
But what if you put the Dragon God in a universe teeming with insect swarms and interstellar warships—
I'm afraid they can't even defeat a single Doomsday Beast, right?
A deep sense of powerlessness came over me.
Gu Yuena shook her head with a wry smile, her long silver hair swaying as she did so, exuding a sense of desolation.
"The frog in the well, it turns out, is myself."
She looked toward the direction of the Lake of Life, her gaze seemingly piercing through space, landing on the "firefly" whose whereabouts were unknown.
"Living on the same planet as such a powerful being—it's truly unsettling."
Gu Yuena sighed. She had originally been planning a famous counterattack against the God Realm and the revival of the Soul Beast race.
But now, looking at the terrifying combat power on the sky, she suddenly felt that all her previous schemes were as ridiculous as children playing house.
On this planet, which could be wiped out by that powerful being at any moment, is there any point in fighting for so-called hegemony?
Wuhun City, the Pope's Palace.
Unlike Gu Yuena's rationality and helplessness, Bibi Dong was in a state of extreme excitement and illness at this moment.
Inside the dimly lit hall, purplish-black demonic energy swirled.
Bibi Dong stared intently at the sky, her once beautiful eyes now bloodshot and gleaming with a mad and greedy light.
"Destroying the planet—the burning star."
"This is—power! This is true power!!"
Bibi Dong suddenly stood up, her arms outstretched as if to embrace the phantom in the sky.
Her entire life was manipulated.
He was defiled by Qian Xunji, corrupted by the evil thoughts of the Rakshasa God, bound by the rules of the Spirit Hall, and entangled in emotions with the so-called "Master" Yu Xiaogang.
She hated the world and everyone who controlled her destiny.
She cultivated relentlessly, even transforming herself into a Rakshasa, all in order to gain the power to control her own destiny.
But now, the heavens are telling her that her proud twin martial souls and the Rakshasa Godhood she has been pursuing are nothing but dust in the face of that vast universe!
"Why—why am I not the one who possesses this power?!"
Bibi Dong's voice was sharp and hoarse, her fingernails digging deep into the golden shaft of the scepter, producing a sickening metallic twisting sound.
"If I were that 'Firefly'—if I possessed power at the level of an 'Envoy'—"
"What is Qian Xunji? What is Qian Daoliu? Even those hypocrites in the God Realm, what do I have to fear?!"
A venomous snake called "jealousy" is frantically gnawing at her heart.
She wants power!
It's the kind of absolute violence that can trample the whole world underfoot and silence everyone!
"Destiny — Star God —"
Bibi Dong licked her chapped lips, a resolute madness flashing in her eyes.
"I'd do anything to gain that power, even if it meant selling my soul to the devil, even if it meant becoming a heartless machine!"
Just as the two top experts of Douluo Star had different thoughts.
The scene on the sky changed dramatically once again.
It was a low-frequency vibration, a high-dimensional murmur, and the roar of the universe's rules at work.
The light of the entire Douluo Star seemed to be swallowed up. Neither the sun nor the moon shone brightly at that moment.
Above mortals are those who walk the path of destiny.
Above the pilgrim is the commander.
[And above the envoys————]
The text on the celestial canopy was no longer the common language it once was, but had become a distorted symbol that seemed to be made of starlight and black holes.
But what's amazing is that every living being that sees these symbols automatically has their meaning in mind.
【Star God!】
boom!!!
An unprecedentedly terrifying pressure descended upon Douluo Star in an instant.
This oppressive force is not directed at the physical body or soul power, but rather acts directly on "cognition" and "soul".
It's like an ant suddenly looking up and seeing the sole of a human shoe; like a two-dimensional paper figure suddenly being stared at by a three-dimensional being.
That was an absolute crushing victory on a dimensional level!
They are the creators of destiny.
They are the embodiment of the rules of the universe.
Their single thought can create galaxies; their single glance can evaporate civilizations.
Then, the scene shifts.
The first thing that appeared was an endless golden wall.
No, that's not a wall; it's a barrier made up of countless stars, spanning several galaxies and dividing the universe.
Behind that barrier, a colossus whose full form could not be seen was wielding a giant hammer.
【Storage & Protection - Cripper】
With each hammer blow, countless stars are born, and countless stars are forged into a wall.
That sense of weight made the Xuanwu Turtle Soul Masters, known for their defense, feel that their own martial soul was as thin as a piece of paper.
Then, the screen shattered.
The swarms of insects were billions of times larger than the Grammer's Iron Cavalry had faced before. They filled every corner of the universe, multiplying, devouring, and splitting apart.
At the heart of that insect swarm, a terrifying being with countless compound eyes and countless limbs was emitting a shriek that sent shivers down the spines of the universe.
[Breeding Taizyuros]
Just by glancing at that image, countless Soul Masters with weaker mental strength on the Douluo Continent foamed at the mouth and fainted.
That is a fear from the depths of the genes, an instinctive rejection of the concept of "unlimited proliferation".
But this is not the end.
The screen went black again, with only a crack running through the entire universe.
Within that crack, a man (or deity) whose body was covered in golden, destructive blood and whose hair flowed like a galaxy slowly opened his eyes.
There was no anger or joy in His eyes, only pure, ultimate destruction.
[Destruction - Nanook]
The moment this star god appeared.
Pfft!Pfft!Pfft!
In the Douluo Continent, whether you are a titled Douluo or an ordinary commoner; whether you are a 100,000-year-old soul beast in the Star Dou Great Forest or a ruler of the deep sea.
At that moment, they all uncontrollably knelt down on the ground.
This is not a matter of etiquette; it is the submission of a biological instinct.
Gu Yuena knelt in the void, her delicate body trembling violently, cold sweat soaking her silver robe. Her proud dragon god bloodline had stopped flowing before the projection of this "Destruction Star God," as if feigning death in fear.
"This...this is...the Star God?"
Gu Yuena's voice was choked with sobs, a desperate cry born from the collapse of her understanding.
This is no god.
This is clearly the truth of the universe itself!
Faced with this power, the Purple Emperor Annihilation Dragon, the Six-Winged Angel, and even Sam, who had just been ranked number one, all seemed so small and insignificant.
Above the sky, Nanuk's gaze seemed to sweep across Douluo Star.
It was merely a glimpse of the projected light.
The atmosphere of the entire Douluo Star boiled instantly, the sea roared, and the earth cracked.
If it weren't for some kind of protective mechanism in the sky, Douluo Star would probably have turned into dust in the universe in just that fleeting glimpse.
Beneath the stars, all are but ants.
These eight words are deeply imprinted on the soul of every person, becoming an indelible nightmare for them.