Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

Chapter 601 The Price of Slacking Off

The smoke and dust slowly settled, revealing Wang Dong's horrifically wrecked form. Blood flowed like streams from the gaping wound in her chest and the corners of her mouth, staining the gravel beneath her with a gruesome hue. The terrifying, sharp energy of the Heavenly Saint Rifting Halberd within her continued to consume her, making it extremely difficult for her to even maintain her form. Her aura was utterly weakened, and she had clearly lost all ability to resist.

Although both were severely damaged by the super artifact, this time was much more tragic than the sword stabbed by his own father not long ago.

Long Yan appeared silently near her. The dark red glow of the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand had faded, but the cold murderous intent remained. He didn't look at Wang Dong, who lay dying on the ground. Instead, he raised his head and cast his gaze toward the distant tower, as if he could see through the distance and meet Di Tian's gaze.

Di Tian nodded slightly and, without a word, slipped the ring back onto his left ring finger. With a flicker of light, the ring fitted perfectly onto his finger, and all aura vanished completely, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing this, Ji Dong couldn't help but sigh, "When the work is done, he will leave, hiding his merits and fame." But think about it, in Douluo Continent, a Kimi of Di Tian's level has the right to bully anyone!
With his remaining conscience, Alex did not express any opinion, and Wang Dong did not realize until the moment when the Heavenly Saint Rifting Halberd pierced his chest that the reason why Di Tian dared to throw that halberd was entirely at the instruction of Mu Xing, who she thought was a normal person.

Normal people? Electrolux found Wang Dong truly pathetic and pathetic. His traitor, knowing full well that Di Tian was a psychopath, still stayed with him. It seemed like this normal person wasn't that normal after all. But then again, couples can be pure love or pure acting; Wang Dong just didn't understand.

Even if you take a step back, if you knew he was mentally ill, why did you still dare to provoke him? If this were in human society, a mentally ill person who killed someone would most likely not go to jail!

Of course, looking at Di Tian's fearless look, we know that he probably won't pay the price for this.

Ji Dong only separated a wisp of his spiritual consciousness and possessed the Dark Demon Evil Tiger, thus staying in Douluo Continent, but his real body still sat in the God Realm Committee. When the God of Destruction went out to conquer the Crimson Mother, he had to perform the duty of observing the lower world together with other gods.

However, the vast difference in time flow between one day in the divine realm and one year in the lower realm inevitably leads to a lag in the divine realm's observation of the lower realm. Even with the divine kings' immense powers and their vigilant eyes and ears, they cannot monitor every event in every corner of the vast lower realm in real time. If they are not careful, they will need to review the replay records through the divine realm's central control center.

Therefore, in the entire God Realm Committee, Ji Dong is the only one who knows clearly what is happening somewhere in Douluo Continent at this moment by relying on his divine consciousness that is present in the lower realm. All of this is fed back to his original consciousness like a live broadcast.

He could even foresee that by the time the Goddess of Life and Lieyan finally realized something serious had happened in the lower realm (or perhaps it wasn't a big deal)... a considerable amount of time would have passed. By then, given Di Tian's efficiency, Long Yan would have already completed the final blow under his instructions, and Wang Dong would likely be dead.

However, this cannot be entirely blamed on the neglect of the Goddess of Life and the Blazing Flame, as the Goddess of Life's attention was largely drawn to her most cherished child. Rather than constantly watching a secondary deity she wasn't particularly close to, she preferred to focus her gaze on her little dragon, observing how she comfortably stretched her body in the Dragon Pavilion's lair.

As a dragon enthusiast, Lieyan's situation was quite similar. Just as humans would install cameras in their homes to keep an eye on their pets, Lieyan preferred to focus her observation lens on the dragons of the netherworld, especially the powerful and beautiful dragon Muxing. While the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger that Ji Dong possessed in the netherworld was clearly a feline, it was clearly not on her priority list.

Of course, observation was limited to when Mu Xing wasn't on her personal cat tree. Right now, Mu Xing was sitting in front of the mirror, which reflected her languid figure and the faint features that revealed her dragon identity.

Jiang Nannan stood beside Mu Xing, holding several pieces of clothing of different styles in her hands, gesturing with a focused expression, and softly asked her what color scheme she wanted to dress herself in today. She was not afraid of the dragon power and inhuman characteristics that naturally emanated from Mu Xing, and even had a kind of pure appreciation, as if in her eyes, everything about Mu Xing was a natural and beautiful existence.

Mu Xing's eyes lazily swept over the gorgeous clothes, and his slender fingers casually but accurately pointed at one of the darkest black long skirts, which seemed to absorb all the surrounding light. The hem of the skirt was embroidered with intricate scale patterns in dark thread of the same color.

Jiang Nannan took off the long skirt and handed it to her, and asked softly with curiosity: "Are you going out with...that adult?" After all, in her limited knowledge, they stayed together most of the time.

Mu Xing looked at the girl behind him through the mirror and said, "No."

Jiang Nannan, who didn't get any further instructions, carefully smoothed out the last wrinkle on her dress, and then asked her if she needed some shiny accessories to hang on the dragon's horns.

"No need." Mu Xing didn't look at the mirror again. She casually glanced at the clothes rack beside her and picked up a well-cut coat of the same color from it and put it on. She didn't even button it up, letting the hem of the coat sway slightly behind her with her steps.

"Gaudy decorations are inappropriate for funerals."

Funeral? Whose funeral? Almost simultaneously, the Goddess of Life and Lieyan noticed the sudden dimming of the Butterfly God's divine power and finally turned their gaze towards the Douluo Plane. They witnessed a shocking scene. The moment the Heavenly Saint Rifting Halberd, ignoring all defenses, pierced Wang Dong head-on, divine blood gushed out like a wail.

"What a powerful super artifact!" As Ji Dong expected, Lie Yan's attention was indeed attracted by the super artifact Tiansheng Liyuan Ji.

"?" The Goddess of Life was shocked. She had only glanced at him a few times, but had the situation escalated to this point? And in such a brutal way.

She didn't even have time to ask Ji Dong, who was undoubtedly aware of the situation. Time was of the essence, and besides, Wang Dong wasn't an ordinary second-level god; she was now considered a deity of the God of Destruction faction. The God Realm had already been in turmoil, with several gods falling one after another, from God Kings to second-level gods. Although they were all from Tang San's faction, the God Realm could no longer afford the continued loss of gods, especially such abnormal falls.

After all, as the God-King who is in charge of creation, maintaining the stability of the divine realm and the integrity of the divine system is one of her core responsibilities.