Peerless Douluo: Blood of the Black King Nidhogg!

Chapter 166 Primordial Manifestation: Indra's Wrath! The Rebooted Timeline (4K)

When Mo Yuan was reading the original Dragon Raja novel on Earth, he often wondered why everyone described the Dragon King as incredibly powerful and imposing. Even before he appeared on screen, just hearing about him gave off a terrifying sense of oppression, as if he were invincible.

However, when the Dragon Kings actually appeared, the results were quite different. For example, Constantine, the King of Bronze and Fire, was known as the supreme alchemist and the creator of miracles, while Norton possessed a volcanic power.

Despite its terrifying description, it was actually quite weak in actual combat, even falling short of the weakest character, 'Emperor' Genjiro, in terms of performance.

To put it bluntly, the mighty Bronze King and Fire King actually give off a sense of being wronged and a clown.

This might be due to the Blue-Faced Beast's unorthodox and arbitrary changes to the original setting, but now that he has merged with the Dragon Servant Apophis and obtained a dragon body, Mo Yuan has gained a deeper understanding.

The biggest reason why the Dragon Kings are weak is that they are still in their juvenile form in the book, or even not juvenile at all. Only when they have a complete dragon body can the Dragon King be a true 'king'!
Mo Yuan slowly closed his eyes amidst the storm, sensing the boundless power within his body—power that was more volatile than a volcano, deeper than the ocean, more solid than the earth, and more expansive than the sky!

The two dragon hearts beat continuously, and gradually, their frequencies became exactly the same, without the slightest error.

Because of the Black King's blood, he did not have any of the defects of the twins. The only thing he lacked was the inability to evolve into the body of a dragon king.

Before this, he was like a glass cannon, possessing great strength but unable to withstand it. But now, after taking over the complete body of a peak-level second-generation dragon, his last weakness has finally been overcome!
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A trembling sound suddenly rang out. Mo Yuan took a deep breath, as if he wanted to swallow all the air in the world. His two pairs of golden eyes, one large and one small, were silently ignited, shining with unparalleled majesty in eyes that were even more dazzling than gold!
He spread his arms wide under the dark clouds, as if to embrace the world, his massive body resembling an ancient cross.

The dark blue cloak fluttering in the wind and rain behind him shattered amidst the wind and lightning, transforming into blazing white lightning that flew out and merged into the boiling dark clouds. At the same time, the torrential rain began to flow against the current towards the sky!

The royal domain descended silently, enveloping the entire world. A pressure that seemed to solidify into a tangible form emanated from Mo Yuan, distorting even the light and threatening to shatter it.

The king's power and authority covered the land!
Under the Dragon King's oppressive aura, Long Xiaoyao and Thunder Douluo, whose martial souls belonged to the dragon element, creaked and groaned, their bones straining under the weight. They hunched over and bent over.

Blood ties forced them to kneel, the Dragon King demanded they kneel!

Cold sweat poured from the scales of the Dark Holy Dragon and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex. Just when they were about to be overwhelmed, Poison Immortal, Xuanzi, and Ye Xuan stepped forward and stood in front of them, blocking the oncoming pressure as much as possible.

Long Xiaoyao felt a wave of relief wash over him, and said in a rather complicated tone, "Thanks."

Du Bu Si grunted in response, his gaze fixed solemnly on Mo Yuan, who had merged with Apophis, and said in a low voice,

"My goodness! I never expected there to be such a terrifying monster lurking on our way here. Looks like we can't just sit here and wait to die. Before it makes a move, let's go all out! Our lives or our deaths will depend on this one strike!"

"That's all we can do for now..."

The group quickly reached a consensus and unleashed their strongest attacks.

"Ninth Soul Skill, Underworld of the Yellow Springs!"

Poison Undying, whose Gold-level Martial Soul had awakened for the second time, was enveloped in dazzling golden light. His crimson ninth Soul Ring trembled violently, and endless dark green Soul Power burst out of his body, forming a churning ocean behind him!

"Ninth Soul Skill, Evil Emperor's Domineering Domain!"

In his true form as the Dark Holy Dragon, Long Xiaoyao roared to the sky, his dragon's cry soaring into the heavens. Thick, asphalt-like darkness transformed into several rivers that coiled around the dragon's body, unleashing the full power of a level 99 Limit Douluo.

Afterwards, everyone except Ye Xuan went all out and released their ninth soul skills. In an instant, the area outside the abode of the gods standing on the mountaintop was occupied by various powerful martial souls.

Darkness, earth, lightning, wind, poison, fire, and other attributes gathered together, intertwining to form rivers and converging into seas, ultimately creating a vast ocean of soul power that cannot be described in words.

With such terrifying power, even another level 99 Limit Douluo would have no choice but to flee in the face of such an amazing attack; staying behind would only result in death.

The only one who hasn't made a move yet is 'Ye Xuan'. On the contrary, he has returned the End Dragon and the Death Knight to the undead demiplane, leaving only the two swords in his hand.

Seeing this, Long Xiaoyao, who was focusing on accumulating soul power to enhance his attack, seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes revealed anticipation.

Just as Du Busi, Xuanzi, and the others, who were unaware of what was going on, were about to ask, they saw Ye Xuan suddenly move. He swung his twin swords, drawing a circle.

The blade traced a perfect circle in the void, the arc glowing crimson, looking more like the sun during a total solar eclipse.

He drew a black sun!

Everyone instinctively held their breath, witnessing this miraculous scene...

Poison Undying and Xuanzi, who had previously fought against Ye Xuan, were stunned. They couldn't help but wonder if they could withstand this move if Ye Xuan used it against them.

The results came out quickly, and they all felt they couldn't handle it...

Above Apophis, Mo Yuan calmly looked down at everything below, and then a high-pitched and ancient voice came from beneath his mask, like a fierce war drum.

A pale blue wind element, symbolizing speed and spirituality, swirled and accumulated around his body, forming a new dark blue cloak.

Blazing white lightning coiled around the dark gold ancient armor, electric snakes dancing wildly and releasing dazzling light, pulverizing the decaying bandages below.

It's as if Odin, the chief god of the Aesir in Norse mythology, has truly descended!

He is the god of poetry and magic, the god of war and wisdom, the god of death, and the father of all gods!
At this moment, it is the master of storms and thunder!

The 'Heart of the Dragon King' began to beat violently, unleashing a power that made the sky tremble, and a terrifying aura of destruction manifested on its body.

The sky, already shrouded in dark clouds and thunder, began to grow even more violent, and the omnipresent wind element was so intense in this atmosphere that it was almost condensing into liquid.

Mo Yuan wielded lightning as a blade, slicing through the sky and earth with abandon. Dark thunderclouds swirled above his head, and from within them, tornadoes with devilish tentacles reached down.

At this moment, he unleashed an extremely terrifying Word of Power, a world-destroying power that only the four great monarchs could wield.

They are given the name 'Primordial Manifestation', and hybrids cannot inherit or awaken this super power of words on their own.

It is on par with the Candle Dragon, the King of Bronze and Fire; the Shiva Dance, the King of Earth and Mountains; the Ruins, the King of Ocean and Water; and the Oracle of the White King…

Word of Power Serial Number 116...

—The Wrath of Indra, the Manifestation of Primordial Power!
Dense bolts of lightning emerged from the dark clouds, lashing the sky and earth with divine wrath. It was as if a god of thunder, emerging from ancient mythology, was casting judgment upon all those who dared to challenge divine authority!
He is the scourge of God!
Long Xiaoyao and the others watched all of this, watching the lightning that could tear the earth apart at will, and the air currents that tore through the void like blades.

They realized once again the power of the gods. At this moment, there was no turning back. The only thing they could do was to roar at the gods with the anger of mortals and then face death!
"I've lived a full life, and even in death, I have no regrets!" The Poison Undying Wrathful Vajra roared and charged headlong into the lightning!

Countless beads of blood seeped from the skin of the gluttonous divine bull, and a look of resolute relief flickered in its eyes.
"I have made many mistakes in my life, causing irreparable damage to the academy. As Elder Mu said, I am also to blame for Huo Yuhao's matter. I'm sorry, children, I feel ashamed..."

Tears streamed down his cheeks as Xuanzi roared and charged toward the gods and the calamities. A closer look revealed a faint smile on his face.

Long Xiaoyao gazed deeply at Nibelungen in the distance. His gaze seemed to pierce through the barriers of space and dimension, crossing oceans and mountains, until he saw the woman resting on the ground in the nameless forest. "Goodbye, Xishui. After I'm gone, you must live well. Don't fall into the same trap again. Goodbye..."

After saying that, Long Xiaoyao flew into the sky with a dragon's roar. He roared and howled, and at this moment he once again became the proud and peerless genius he was in his youth.

"God! Come! No matter how invincible you are! Even a supreme Limit Douluo will not bow down to you!"

Thunder Douluo, Golden Body Douluo, Heavenly Sun Douluo, Healing Immortal Douluo, and Azure Shadow Douluo all took a step forward, leaping up from the mountain peak and charging resolutely towards the god standing amidst the natural disaster!

"I've lived so many years and have no regrets! Wouldn't it be wonderful to fight against the gods when I die!"

"Hahaha! Well said! I've roamed the continent for so many years, and today I've fought a god. Even if I die and meet my ancestors in the underworld, I can still brag about it!"

"The world is so vast, dying here isn't so bad."

"God! Remember my title! My name is—Golden Body!"

Everyone charged toward the gods high in the clouds with the determination to die and the strongest attack of their lives, even the Healer Douluo, a pure healer.

Amidst the thunder, Mo Yuan gazed at the mortals who were charging towards him, his eyes suddenly becoming unfocused. He had not inherited Nidhogg's memories, but he seemed to see the scene of the day when the kings rebelled and killed the Black King.

After regaining his senses, he snorted coldly and let out a mocking laugh. Then, he casually waved his right hand, and all the blazing white lightning transformed into an ocean that pressed down, swallowing everyone into it...

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The gaze rises continuously from the icy sea, sweeping across the ocean, across the land, across the entire Douluo Star, across the brilliant starry sky, and finally settles on the boundless and vast universe.

In the depths of this most desolate, lifeless, and cold world, in an unknown place, a great river of no color flows ceaselessly from its distant source and then flows to the end of everything.

This is the river of fate and time.

Suddenly, ripples appeared on the calm lower reaches of the river. The ripples were very light and slow, but they did not dissipate even after spreading for a long time.

Conversely, as the ripples spread, a certain thread in the entire river, made up of countless water droplets, suddenly changed. Its surface was quietly covered with a layer of dark golden light, and countless ancient and mysterious runes appeared on it.

When these runes broke their original order and swapped positions, the thread composed of time, fate, and even cause and effect mysteriously reversed its position.

At the same time, the entire river of fate began to flow backward, moving from downstream to upstream...

Deep in the icy sea, outside the Nibelungen.

Amidst the torrential rain and thunder, a research vessel bearing the words "scientific research" is being chased by a group of demonic great white sharks, heading towards the distant ice floes.

As the team leader, Teacher Ma took one last look at the Demon Soul Great White Shark behind him, and then gave a crazy order: to turn the ship up to its maximum speed, smash through the waves that were more than ten meters high, and rush onto the ice floe.

The two remaining students did not hesitate and strictly carried out the order despite their fear. Looking at the approaching waves in the distance, the three of them suddenly had a strange feeling.

Before they could even react and grasp or understand that inexplicable feeling, the waves crashed down like the hand of a tyrant.

The soul-guided shield at the bow shattered with a crisp sound, and the steel vessel emitted a piercing scream as it struggled to withstand the strain.

The wrecked ship, carrying three desperate humans, sank into the sea, and a thunderous explosion echoed from the depths.

Their actions once again proved an ironclad rule: no one can defeat natural disasters.

The group of great white sharks behind them, who had stopped chasing and were no longer pursuing, all showed a look of disappointment in their eyes. This was the nineteenth time they had done so.

They tried different times, different weather, and even different species, but in the end, nothing happened or they were swallowed by the waves.

The Demon Soul Great White Shark King shook his head in disappointment, then led his people to swim into the distance. "Let's go. It seems there really is no problem here. We don't need to come back in the future."

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Inside Nibelungen, at the edge of the mountain peak that supports the temple, Mo Yuan, dressed in a black and gold robe, stood calmly with his hands behind his back. Behind him stood seven figures of varying sizes.

They were all shrouded in identical black robes, had identical pale skin, and wore identical dark gold masks.

The difference is that five of them have empty pupils that shimmer with golden light, while the other two have empty pupils without any golden light.

Mo Yuan turned around and looked at the seven dark figures. Instantly, all seven knelt down and bowed their heads to kiss the soil beneath his feet.

"Heh..." Mo Yuan sneered. These seven people were none other than Bu Po, Lei Ting, Tian Ji, Tian Yang, Jin Shen, Yi Xian, and Qing Ying Douluo.

Apart from Qingying and the Doctor Immortal Douluo, the other five Douluo have been completely killed by him and controlled with masks made of alchemy.

He said that no one can offend a king without paying a price.

The reason why Qingying and Yixian were not killed was firstly because Elder Song had risked his life to protect him in the Star Dou Great Forest, and regardless of his motives, he had ultimately done them a favor.

Therefore, he only controlled the situation without killing the person, and only after everything was over would he regain his freedom.

The reason he only controlled her and didn't kill her was purely because she was a healing-type Soul Master with a benevolent heart. Her good deeds in her youth are still talked about from time to time on the continent.

As for Long Xiaoyao, Xuanzi, and Du Busi, they are too complicated. Killing them now would likely cause the situation to spiral out of control. At the very least, if Xuanzi and Elder Song were both gone, Elder Mu would definitely go crazy.

However, they couldn't escape either. He had already left Gungnir's mark on the three of them, and even if they died later, their souls would have to return to atone for their sins.

The solution to all these problems was both simple and difficult. He simply borrowed Nidhogg's help to reset the timeline to before the Sun and Moon Empire discovered Nibelungen.

At the same time, the Dragon King-level Word of Power was used to modify the past, erasing the existence of these seven Title Douluos from the cause and effect. In the eyes of everyone outside, Shrek Academy never had an Elder Song, and Du Busi never had a Golden Body Douluo as his deputy.

The only potential risk is the emergence of someone like Lu Mingfei or Su Xiaoyan.

But is this possible?

Thinking of this, Mo Yuan chuckled and shook his head. "I really have done everything Odin ever did. I just wonder if, a few years from now, a child will come at me with a knife, glaring like a fierce lion, roaring as he tries to kill me..."

(End of this chapter)