Douluo: Reincarnation of Leosli, punishing the evildoers

The God of Destruction spoke upon returning to the castle of destruction.

Upon hearing this, the man in black robes behind him turned and left. A short while later, a tall, thin man shrouded in an orange robe entered. This man was none other than the God of Wrath.

"My lord, you summoned me." The god of wrath knelt on one knee and said respectfully.

Being the god of wrath does not mean he is truly filled with wrath. Everything he usually displays is merely the effect of his mental power and what he controls. Although he controls original sin, he is not original sin himself. He is still a god.

When a real crisis arrives, the original sin gods, who are also deities, will still spare no effort to save their companions, even if they are evil gods, because it is only the power they control that is evil, not the evil themselves.

In truth, the God of Destruction really wanted to call himself the God of Greed, but his Seven Deadly Sins and the God of Destruction were involved. The God of Destruction couldn't descend directly to the mortal realm due to his divine power, and the Seven Deadly Sins...
It's estimated that if it were to descend to the mortal realm, it would be seen as a transformed soul beast by ordinary people.

There were three who looked decent enough, but they were arrogant and careless. If their desires caused trouble in the lower realms, all they had left was anger.

"I summoned you here for only one thing." The God of Destruction looked at the angry man with icy eyes. "I've sent you down to the mortal realm to investigate what the Demon God failed to uncover. But this matter must be carried out in secrecy. Do not alert the enemy."

"At the same time, if possible, see what Shura has set up in Douluo Continent. Remember, you must not be discovered by Shura."

As he spoke, a probing glint flashed in the eyes of the God of Destruction: "Wrath, your strength is not weak among the gods. I hope you will not disappoint me in this mission."

"Rest assured, my lord, I will certainly complete the mission." A resolute light shone in the eyes of the God of Wrath.

The God of Destruction nodded slightly, a glint of appreciation in his eyes.

"Go. I'll await your news." The God of Destruction's tone was cold yet gentle, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.

The god of wrath nodded slightly, said nothing more, and turned to leave.

The God of Destruction shifted his gaze from the back of the God of Wrath to the fog-shrouded world outside the door.

"Douluo Continent, I'd like to see what kind of trouble you can cause!"

"Shura, we still have a long time ahead of us!"

The voice of the God of Destruction echoed within the empty castle of destruction, a deep purple light swirling around him, seemingly resonating with his emotions. His gaze pierced through the thick stone walls, as if he could see the distant Douluo Continent, where the ever-changing winds and clouds were all under his watchful eye.

The figure of the God of Wrath disappeared at the end of the corridor, his footsteps fading into the distance. The God of Destruction remained standing, his hands clasped behind his back, his fingertips lightly tapping his palms, as if calculating something.

At this moment, the sky outside the Castle of Destruction gradually turned a dark red, as if foreshadowing some unknown storm that was about to arrive. The God of Destruction's gaze narrowed slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

Meanwhile, far away on the Douluo Continent, Leosley was standing on the city wall of a Heaven Dou City, gazing at the distant horizon.

He has been back for several days now. The night in Tiandou City is shrouded in a thin layer of mist, and the moonlight shines through the clouds onto the city walls, giving the cold stone bricks a silvery glow.

Occasionally, patrols of soldiers would pass by on the city wall, their iron boots making a crisp, rhythmic sound on the stone slabs. The soldiers' conversations drifted on the wind, carrying a hint of weariness and languor.

Leosley's presence did not attract their attention, or rather, they dared not pay attention to it.

Everyone knows that the Duke, as the number one person on the continent, is far more powerful than these small fry.

They dared only mutter these words silently in their hearts, not daring to utter a sound. The streets below the city walls were brightly lit and bustling with people. The shouts of vendors rose and fell, mingling with the laughter of pedestrians and the clatter of horses' hooves on the stone pavement.

The air was filled with the aroma of roasted meat and the sweet scent of fresh fruit, while cheerful music and the laughter of drunken men drifted from the tavern on the street corner. The nights in Tiandou City were always so lively and bustling, as if all worries could be temporarily forgotten in this vibrant nightscape.

However, Leosley's gaze did not linger on the bustling scene. His eyes pierced through the city's noise, casting their gaze upon the distant horizon. There, dark clouds gathered, faintly exuding an unsettling aura.

His brow furrowed slightly, and his fingers unconsciously rubbed the Eye of God in his hand.

Just then, a light footstep came from behind him. The person seemed to have deliberately lightened their pace, but it was still clearly audible to Leosley's keen senses.

Higewen approached gracefully, holding a steaming cup of beverage in her hands: "Duke, it's late, you should rest."

Hand the cup to him.

Leosley looked at the cup that was handed to him, and the gloom from before instantly vanished.

How long has it been since I've had this milkshake filled with desolation?

Leosley didn't take the milkshake, but changed the subject.

"Did Shui Bing'er go back?"

Although Shui Bing'er is nominally his disciple, she is also the daughter of the dean of Tianshui Academy, so it would be somewhat inappropriate for her to stay in Tiandou City.

Moreover, Xigewen's own disciple, Shuiyue'er, who is Shuibing'er's half-sister, has also returned. If she doesn't go back soon, it would be somewhat unreasonable.

"I'm going back." Siegwen's voice was gentle, tinged with concern. "Duke, is something on your mind?"

As she spoke, a hint of inquiry and curiosity flickered in Siegwen's eyes.

Leosley's lips curled slightly, his tone tinged with a hint of teasing: "What could I possibly have on my mind? I've just been too busy lately. By the way, where's Zhu Zhuqing?"

Of Leosley's two disciples, only the eldest disciple, Zhu Zhuqing, is currently in a difficult situation.

According to the graduation standards of advanced soul master academies, her status as a high-level soul master actually met the graduation requirements of Blazing Fire Academy, but...
Zhu Zhuqing's age.

If the Soul Master Competition is held every five years, Zhu Zhuqing, at her age, can still participate in one more competition.

Just think about it, Zhu Zhuqing is already a Soul Master now, and she's almost a Soul King. What will happen in five years?

Therefore, Blazing Fire Academy is trying every possible way to retain Zhu Zhuqing, fearing that she might run away. How could Blazing Fire Academy not be so concerned?
but.
Considering Zhu Zhuqing's identity, they couldn't go too far.

Being a disciple of Duke Leosley is one thing, but being a king of a different surname in the Star Luo Empire is another.

Although Zhu Zhuqing has now left the Zhu family, the Star Luo Empire has invested a lot in trying to win her over. The Star Luo Royal Academy even arranged for some exchange students to come to the Blazing Fire Academy, ostensibly to learn about culture.

The Heavenly Dou Empire might be a little unhappy, but there are countless frictions between the two great empires; what's one more? (End of Chapter)