Douluo: The Unrivaled Evil Nightmare Devil

Chapter 310 The Final Battle, The Abyss of Two Gods

The final performance is about to begin, and Ye Qing has made preparations in every aspect.

He elevated the power of his two clones from priests to third-level gods, ensuring that their final battle would create even more magnificent and awe-inspiring special effects, giving the people of Douluo Continent a powerful visual impact.

This also aligns with the increased strength of the two deities after they had been in seclusion for some time.

As for the final outcome, it naturally follows the theme of "good triumphs over evil" in a hot-blooded, chuunibyou (adolescent delusions of grandeur) storyline. The Holy Avatar will definitely win, as it will gain more power of faith.

As for the location of the duel between the two gods...

Ye Qing chose to place it in the Mingdou Mountains!
After this battle, this place will be renamed the Abyss of Two Gods.

Because Ye Qing intended to create a grand spectacle that would be remembered for all time in this battle between the two gods, such a scene would naturally not be possible without an audience. Therefore, the battle was decided to take place in the Mingdou Mountains, with the Evil Nightmare God declaring war and the Holy Light God accepting the challenge.

Those who have the courage to watch the war of gods will naturally come and witness this final performance.

The auspicious time has arrived—

The two long-awaited clones transformed into two meteors, one golden and one blood-red, and flew rapidly from the distant horizon, finally colliding violently above the Mingdou Mountains.

It started as a head-on collision without any fancy moves, a pure clash of divine power, as if it would shatter the sky. Every time the golden light and blood-red lightning entangled, it caused a violent explosion, tearing the azure sky into hideous spatial rifts.

At the center of the collision, even the heavens and earth lost their color, leaving only an extreme white light, so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.

Even tens of thousands of meters in the air, the terrifying pressure of the collision between the two gods still clearly descended upon the ground. Those who dared to come and watch the battle were forced to kneel down in worship by this pressure before they could even see the faces of the two gods.

Yet no one was dissatisfied with this; they only felt a deep fear of the terrifying power of the gods, which was as awe-inspiring as the heavens.

Shock, longing, trepidation...

Is it the light of the God of Holy Light illuminating the continent, or the shadow of the Nightmare God of Slaughter shrouding the world?

As the light gradually dimmed, the spatial rift that had been torn open slowly closed. The two gods, who had just fought a fierce battle, separated immediately and faced each other from afar in the sky, each reflecting half of the sky in the color of their divine power.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to have such an opportunity and regain the power to fight." The Nightmare Killer God's face was cold, and he carried a blood-red battle sword on his shoulder, exuding a chilling killing intent.

But every time this murderous aura was about to approach the God of Holy Light, it was dispelled by the bright and warm holy light, and could not get any closer.

"Evil cannot prevail over good. How could you, who have committed so many evils, possibly understand the true meaning of light?" The God of Holy Light smiled as his twelve wings dispersed and reformed, finally forming a giant golden sword before him.

"Heh, good will always triumph over evil?" The Nightmare God of Slaughter sneered, raising his battle blade and pointing it directly at the God of Holy Light's brow.

"Then let's try it and see if your so-called 'good triumphs over evil' is truly as it claims! I only believe in one principle: strength is paramount, and the victor reigns supreme!"

"Come! The final battle!" The God of Holy Light raised his greatsword high, boundless golden light showering down upon him. "Let us end this conflict and settle this matter once and for all, life and death!"

boom! !

The divine power that had covered half the sky quickly returned and then condensed on the two deities, magnifying their bodies countless times to form two divine giants tens of thousands of meters tall.

Along with their weapons, the size of the weapons was also increased proportionally, with giant swords and sabers tens of thousands of meters long, which terrified everyone who saw them.

Martial Soul True... no, I mean, Law of Heaven and Earth!
"Boohoo!"

"Go back!"

"This kind of battle is not something we can participate in, or even something we can just watch!"

"Help! I'm never watching this anymore!"

"Awesome! Absolutely incredible! Only this kind of strength can be considered truly formidable!"

The next moment, the two giants with divine power moved.

They raised their hands, wielding their massive weapons, and slashed at each other with a seemingly slow but actually terrifying speed.

Under the terrified gazes of everyone, the blades of the greatsword and the sword clashed, followed by another breathtaking explosion of divine power, a far more terrifying shockwave than the last one!

At this distance, the emanating divine power could easily take away this group of war correspondents.

Apart from a few extremely crazy people who thought that "it would be worth dying for to see this kind of battle," everyone else had expressions of despair on their faces after seeing the approaching terrifying impact.

Just as they were preparing to die, the divine power was already approaching.

But just when they thought they would be blasted into dust by the divine power, a dazzling golden light descended from the sky, enveloping them all in its glow.

The divine power that could have easily torn them apart did not cause them any harm under the protection of this golden light.

While many were still in shock, a series of sinister laughs came from the sky.

puff--

"Hehehe, Holy Light, do you really like these humans that much?" The Nightmare God of Slaughter seized an opening in the God of Holy Light's defenses, and his blood-red battle blade instantly slashed across his chest, tearing open a hideous wound.

Golden primordial light continued to emanate from the wound.

"In the midst of battle, you actually dared to be distracted by protecting these ants? Do you really like them that much? Holy Light!"

The God of Holy Light was forced back by the blow, each step leaving a deep crater in the ground. After stopping his retreat by planting his greatsword in the ground, he raised his other hand to cover his wounded chest.

He looked down at the laceration on his chest, then turned to look at the people he had protected, and gently shook his head.

"Nightmare, you don't understand."

Upon hearing this, the Demon God of Slaughter's face immediately turned crazed: "Yes, I don't understand, but you're going to die! Just because you understand this bullshit protection!"

"Die!!"

The crimson battle blade swung down again, easily knocking away the greatsword that the God of Holy Light had barely raised, leaving another deep wound on his body.

Although the God of Holy Light quickly recovered and was no longer injured, the two injuries caused by his previous mistakes still put him at a disadvantage in the battle. On the other hand, the Nightmare God of Slaughter's offensive became increasingly fierce.

He gave his opponent almost no time to breathe. Even though the God of Holy Light was already at a disadvantage, the Nightmare God of Slaughter remained relentless, his tone filled with strong sarcasm: "See? Is it useful? Can these ants you're protecting give you even the slightest bit of help?"

"Once you die by my blade, I can still easily crush those ants. Your protection will not only be meaningless, but will also become your weakness and your path to death!"

"Hehehehe... Regret it now, wake up! Remember this in your next life, don't harbor any disgusting pity like those bedbugs in the sewers!"

The ten-thousand-meter-long battle blade was raised high, and a large amount of blood-red divine power formed streams of light, constantly converging on the blade's edge, making the already sharp blade even more indestructible. Its chilling killing intent could even tear apart light.

This strike shattered the twelve-winged greatsword of the God of Light into fragments, which then transformed back into broken wings and returned to his back.

The sword was swung out once more.

This time, the target is the fine head on the shoulder of the God of Holy Light!

Under the tense gaze of the war correspondents, the God of Holy Light suddenly raised his head, and the eyes on his Dharma head, as bright as the sun, radiated a terrifying divine light.

"No, Nightmare, you're wrong again!" The deep, majestic voice spread far and wide like rolling thunder, clearly reaching everyone's ears.

“Compassion is not a bedbug in the sewer, nor is it disgusting. When poor, one should cultivate one's own virtue; when successful, one should benefit all under heaven. Although I dare not claim to benefit all under heaven, I will absolutely not allow the life before me to vanish at will.”

"I'm protecting everyone's life and dreams, you bastard!"

The God of Holy Light roared, and his enormous Dharma Body Fist met the blade head-on, smashing into the blade of the Nightmare God of Slaughter's massive blood-red battle blade.

Under the incredulous gaze of the Nightmare God of Slaughter, the blood-red battle blade, which could be easily severed even by the twelve-winged giant sword, was utterly shattered by the Holy Light God's Dharma Body Divine Fist.

“No, this is impossible!!!”

After a brief silence, the war correspondents erupted in cheers, their eyes brimming with tears as they gazed at the golden figure with its back to them. That towering, ten-thousand-meter-tall figure seemed to shield them from all fear and threat.

That figure with his back to the world deserves the faith and respect of the entire Douluo Continent!

"Praise be to the God of Holy Light!" *N
The momentum they generated was in no way inferior to the divine might unleashed by the two deities. The massive amount of faith power that suddenly condensed almost made the divine avatar, which was at a crucial moment in the story, groan with pleasure.

Fortunately, he managed to hold back.

If the lead actor loses control, it will be embarrassing; a break from the role is a very serious filming accident.

The outer Holy Light Avatar maintained its stern expression, its eyes wide open in anger, but the Holy Incarnation inside was already feeling a bit of a stomachache from the tension.

Damn, the creator is truly a genius. How did he manage to make those idiots below believe him so completely, and even keep sending him a large amount of faith?

However, considering that Tang San's methods were enough to make them willingly become his "leeks" for eternity without any doubt or dissatisfaction, things became reasonable.

Modern society has transitioned from the feudal imperial era to the technological age in just a few hundred years, while in the Douluo Continent, even after ten thousand years, the common people are still treated like cattle and horses. Thinking about it this way, it seems like their "leeks" (a metaphor for easily exploited people) are indeed very easy to harvest.

That's alright, let's continue.

"Do you see that, Nightmare!" the God of Holy Light roared angrily, his divine power of light almost igniting into flames. "These are the weak ants you speak of. Before their combined power, you are the one who crumbles at the slightest touch!"

"This is impossible! I don't believe it!" The Nightmare clone's expression was crazed, and its violent killing power was almost out of control.

"Nightmare, you've gone mad." The God of Holy Light sighed softly, raising his right hand again and slowly clenching his fist. Boundless divine power gradually gathered on his fist. "Let this final punch deliver you from your suffering and end our feud."

"Hmph, one move to decide life or death?" The Nightmare God of Slaughter roared coldly, "Then come on, let's see if you die or I perish!"

"Final blow!"

The golden and blood-red meteors collided once more, sending a massive mushroom cloud soaring into the sky. The entire world shook violently, as if the heavens and earth were collapsing and dragons were turning over. The Mingdou Mountain Range, which was originally over 3,000 meters high, collapsed instantly, creating a terrifying abyss hundreds of kilometers long and of unpredictable depth in the middle of the mountain range.

After the mushroom cloud dissipated, most of the golden and blood-red divine power also dissipated. Only a few traces of divine power remained in the abyss, proving that this desolate place was created by a divine war between two gods, resulting in the formation of this landscape.

Later generations referred to this place as: the Abyss of Two Gods.

The Abyss of Two Gods represents the ancient war between the two gods, Holy Light and Nightmare.

As for the final victory, no one knows, because neither of the two gods emerged from the Abyss of Two Gods, and the two gods have never been seen again in the world since. However, the people of Douluo Continent have continued to pass down the name of Ye Qing, the God of Holy Light, from generation to generation.

They told their descendants.

Once upon a time, an evil god was born, almost destroying the entire Douluo Continent. Fortunately, the Holy Light God Ye Qing appeared out of nowhere, stopping the evil god from wreaking havoc on the world. In the end, he even perished together with the evil god, ensuring that the Douluo Continent would never again be harmed by evil spirits.

He is a true god, worthy of being praised forever in the Douluo Continent.

【Battle of the Two Gods】Theatre - The End.

Of course, this is from the perspective of ignorant people.

Only a tiny minority of people know that extremely secret truth.

For example...

"Do you know who I am? You dare touch me? Believe me or not, I'll have my son make sure you never see the sun tomorrow!" A domineering rat was kicked in the back of the knee by two illusory figures, one gold and one black, and forced to kneel in front of a handsome young man as dashing as any of you readers.

"Heh, it's all in my hands now, and you still dare to be so tough?" Ye Qing looked at Tang Hao with a half-smile, and immediately imprinted his size 45 shoe on Tang Hao's face, then rubbed it twice with the sole of his shoe.

"Tang Hao, can't you see the situation clearly? What good is it if Tang San is so powerful? I can crush you with just one hand right now. Even if Tang San chases after me after you're dead, what can he do?"

"You're dead too, aren't you?"

Yes, this person is Tang Hao.

In the previous battle between the two gods, when the final battle broke out and faith reached its peak, Ye Qing finally found the hidden place of the plane's consciousness and also found Tang Hao, who was trying to possess the plane's consciousness.

To be honest, this thing is quite hard to find.

But now that we've found them, catching them is just a matter of course.

(End of this chapter)