Douluo: Start by taking control of the Holy Spirit Church Saint

Chapter 397 Kingdom of Eden
"Do you see this relic?" The God of Love raised his haloed arm and pointed at the surroundings. "This was once a city."

Huo Yuhao then remembered everything he had seen in the vicinity when he first arrived. However, he did not have the energy to study the history of Douluo Continent, and he could not understand what was recorded on the stone tablet.

“Do you mean that this is a city destroyed by the Sun-Moon Empire?” Huo Yuhao asked.

The God of Love laughed, with a hint of disdain in his laughter.

"The current Douluo Star is far from reaching the level of civilization it once was."

Huo Yuhao's mind was stirred. "Are you saying that this Qiankun Questioning Love Valley is actually a relic left behind by a civilization many years ago?"

This time, the goddess of love did not answer, but slowly raised her arms on both sides, and bits of starlight seeped out from the void as she passed by.

Huo Yuhao was about to stop her action, because he did not come here to study Douluo history.

However, as the thoughts of the goddess of love Aphrodite became concrete, everything around her changed dramatically in an instant.

"Yuhao, be careful!" Bibi Dong reminded quickly.

Huo Yuhao waved his hands. With his current mental strength, he could do this. This was the materialization of thoughts.

Everything around him was constantly changing, giving Huo Yuhao the illusion of traveling through time again.

A brilliant civilization quietly emerged on the edge of the lush primeval forest. It was a magnificent city built of huge stones, and its scale was breathtaking. In the center of the city was a huge altar, surrounded by intricate roads and squares, and stone buildings towering into the sky, carved with mysterious totems and symbols.

The market was bustling with merchants wearing colorful robes and feathers on their heads, hawking all kinds of exotic items, from shining gems to rare soul animal furs. People shuttled through the crowd, their faces filled with satisfaction and excitement. Children chased and played in the square, and the elderly sat together, processing food with wooden tools, and the air was filled with the aroma of barbecue.

The city is also brightly lit at night, with huge torches lighting up the stone walls, casting mottled shadows. The night market is also busy, with people trading and telling stories under the lights, enjoying the tranquility and beauty of this era.

On the outskirts of the city are fertile farmlands where farmers cultivate the land and raise livestock. The jingling of their ornaments blends with the sound of drums and singing coming from the altar in the distance, forming a symphony of the prehistoric world.

Beside him, Aphrodite also showed her true face. This incarnation of love and beauty has a breathtaking face that is not inferior to the Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena. Her eyes are like the deep ocean, flashing with gentle waves, as if she can see into the deepest part of people's hearts. Her eyelashes are like a fan, gently sweeping across, and every blink seems to be telling of endless affection. Her nose is straight and delicate, like a carefully crafted work of art, revealing an indescribable nobility.

The lips are soft and full, like a newly blooming rose, and the slight opening can arouse people's endless reverie. The cheeks are soft and the skin is like the finest porcelain, so smooth and delicate that it can almost reflect the shadow. The golden hair is scattered like a waterfall, gently drifting in the wind, emitting a dazzling light, which is a work of art left by prehistoric gods in the world.

She stood behind a tulle made of gauze, her graceful figure looming, and every movement revealed her natural charm and nobility. Aphrodite was wearing a delicate long skirt, which swayed gently with her dance steps, as soft as the waves. The flowers in her hands exuded a charming fragrance, which was a symbol of love and youth, and also the source of her charm.

At this moment, Huo Yuhao just wanted to sigh, you who betrayed the god of love, you are confused, brother!
“This is the only kingdom on Douluo Continent six million years ago, the Kingdom of Eden.” Aphrodite’s beautiful eyes were filled with reminiscence. Huo Yuhao could not imagine that Douluo Continent had been so prosperous so many years ago, and that there seemed to be no soul masters here.

In the center of the city stood a tall building, shining brightly in the sunlight. The subjects, dressed in festive attire, gathered solemnly in the magnificent pilgrimage square. Their faces were filled with piety and awe, and their eyes showed endless respect.

In the center of the square stands a giant statue of the king, whose eyes seem to be able to see into people's hearts, majestic and profound. As the bells rang, the subjects knelt down, bowed their heads, put their hands together, and the sound of prayer intertwined into a sacred symphony in the air.

"Great Majesty Lucifer, your glory shines upon Eden, and we are willing to offer everything for you." An elderly representative of the subjects read out the oath loudly, and the voice echoed in the square. Then, groups of subjects slowly stepped forward and presented the flowers and objects symbolizing loyalty in their hands on the altar. The petals floated in the air, as if carrying their pure faith, gently brushing everyone's heart.

In the wide square, people held flowers and gifts symbolizing loyalty and lined up in dense rows in an orderly manner. The breeze blew, bringing petals, which fluttered in the air like jumping notes, playing a prelude to welcome the king.

Around the square, garlands adorned every stone pillar, and colorful ribbons fluttered in the wind. The harmony of musical instruments, applause, and cheers merged into one, which was a hymn to the Kingdom of Eden and a celebration of freedom and prosperity.

King Lucifer, wearing a black robe inlaid with gold threads, with a gorgeous sword tied around his waist, his eyes were steady and far-reaching, his face was firm and kind. He walked slowly to the raised throne, each step was solemn and powerful. His arrival immediately aroused the cheers of his subjects, the sound merged into a torrent, shaking the heaven and earth, as if to send this respect directly to the sky. His deep eyes swept over the heads of his subjects, like a god examining his own people. At this moment, everyone felt that they were endowed with incomparable glory and power.

Huo Yuhao tried to see Lucifer's face clearly, but in the embodiment of Aphrodite's thoughts, Lucifer's true face could not be seen.

The worship continued, the sun shone through the clouds and shone on the king, his shadow was cast on the ground, as if he was an eternal ruler. The hearts of the subjects were filled with reverence for the king, they believed that under the guidance of Lucifer, the Kingdom of Eden would become more prosperous.

Lucifer spoke gently, his voice calm but powerful: "My dear people, your loyalty is my greatest wealth. May God bless you and our country." As soon as he finished speaking, thunderous applause broke out in the crowd. People bowed their heads again and buried their faces in their hands, expressing their deepest respect to this wise king with all their heart.

King Lucifer spread his six wings on his back and flew high into the sky. The wings reflected a dazzling brilliance under the sunlight, like the brightest stars on the continent. He looked down at his own country, and his subjects looked up with awe and piety in their eyes. As his wings gently flapped, solemn hymns rang out in the sky, as if angels were singing.

Lucifer's eyes were like the deep night sky, containing infinite power. He slowly walked towards the clouds, and every step he took left a golden footprint, like a miracle. He stretched out his hand, and golden light surged in his palm, and then sprinkled down. Huo Yuhao was very familiar with this, it was the soul power bestowed on his subjects.

The soul power was like a fine thread wrapped around each of the subjects, and they felt a warm force flowing through their bodies, which made their bodies tougher and their hearts purer. People knelt down to pray, and their voices merged into one, full of gratitude to Lucifer and hope for the future.

In the square of the Kingdom of Eden, the golden light and the figure of the giant intertwined. Apollo, the giant who was endowed with power in the name of the sun god, took every step with light and hope. He led his people, hand in hand, stepping to the rhythm of freedom. At this moment, dance became the highest respect for the supreme king Lucifer.

The men's dance steps were vigorous and powerful, like the drums of war; the women's dance steps were like light catkins, floating in the warm air. Children shuttled among them, and their laughter flowed like streams in this ocean of joy. There was no sadness, no fear, only love for life and loyalty to the king.

“This is…” Huo Yuhao couldn’t help but recall that not long ago at the Dilongmen, the sect’s disciples had made the same move at the banquet.

As the dance reached its climax, the giant raised his hands high, as if to lift the sky higher and farther. His powerful voice echoed in everyone's heart: "We are the people of Eden, and our lives are bright because of the king's grace!" Every word is full of longing for the future and affirmation of reality. The Kingdom of Eden will always be bathed in the sunshine of hope and peace.

Lucifer smiled, and his smile was like the warm sunshine of spring, melting the ice and snow in people's hearts. He whispered, "I am willing to lead my people to extend the country to the starry sky, and this soul power will be with you forever." After that, he spread his wings again, turned into a golden light, disappeared into the clouds, and rushed towards the top of the sky.

Above the giant's head, the goddess of love Aphrodite, dressed in gorgeous clothes, shouted: "The Kingdom of Eden will last forever!"

Seeing this, Huo Yuhao instantly understood that Lucifer, the king of the Kingdom of Eden, must be the first soul master in the prehistoric history of Douluo Continent, and his cultivation was in no way inferior to that of a true god.

“Is this what you want me to see? Could it be that in this Qiankun Wenqing Valley, there are relics from Douluo Continent six million years ago?” Huo Yuhao murmured.

However, this beauty did not last long, and the style of painting suddenly changed -

The first thing the author can reveal here is that this so-called Garden of Eden, the Kingdom of Eden, has little to do with the protagonist's defeat of the Sea God Tang San. However, the final enemy of my work has never been limited to a fallen realm of gods.

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