Douluo: Dragon King Huo Yuhao Lives Ten Thousand Years Later

Chapter 114 Dead Silence Gray
Huo Yuhao sensed the profound mystery within and couldn't help but reveal a subtle expression.

Is this—the white clouds that have lasted for a thousand years?
Sea God Tang San, is he providing online guidance on divine skills, or is he teaching his enemies?
It was truly... an indescribable scene.

The thought flashed by, and Huo Yuhao sat cross-legged, using his mental power to memorize the mysteries within, quickly immersing himself in them.

"This move is the essence of time." Xue Di glanced at Huo Yuhao and sighed, "Because of the Evil Emperor, Yuhao has come into contact with the mysteries of time, and thus has grasped them faster than I have."

Tianmeng's eyes lit up. "Does the fragment contain the divine skills inherited from a deity?"

The Sea God's divine skills against the Asura God Tang San... I don't know why, but just thinking about it makes me excited.

"Yes."

Electrolux smiled and nodded. "The divine position represents all the inheritance of the gods. When Tang San became a god ten thousand years ago, he naturally understood the various powers of the Sea God. The divine position naturally contains those divine skills. I just used the power of divine consciousness to activate the 'memories' contained within."

"However, not all fragments have a divine skill that can be learned. Yuhao was lucky; the first one he picked up had one. I'll collect all the fragments here later and see what I can get."

Now that he had sensed the corresponding aura, finding these fragments wouldn't be so difficult. Besides, the ocean had already told them the location of those fragments. Now that they knew what these things were, they couldn't let them stay here any longer.

Old Yi narrowed his eyes as he glanced at the deep-sea demon whale waiting for Huo Yuhao's orders in the distance.

After all, someone is collecting these fragments.

When Huo Yuhao opened his eyes, it was already midnight. Before him lay three "divine essence crystals," two of which lacked divine skill inheritance, while the last one did—a divine skill that Huo Yuhao remembered vividly.

Unpredictable storm!

Huo Yuhao: "...?!!"

Tang San was frozen in place by the Unpredictable Storm; how could he have such a dream?

After watching Tang San, the "Sea God," release several golden rings and experience the so-called "Unpredictable Storm," Huo Yuhao, with mixed feelings, looked at Electrolux.

"Elder Yi, is this fragment the one in the core area?"

“That’s right.” Electrox nodded and smiled. “At the very center of the Abyss of the Deep Sea, it is probably the most core piece among all the fragments of the divine position. There is some sea god’s divine power on it, which has been forcibly integrated with the sea. It is also the root cause of the ocean’s aversion. No one who is not at the Divine Origin Realm can discover it at all.”

"..."

How could it not be a core component?

Unpredictable Storms is the strongest control technique in the God Realm that allows Tang San, the Sea God, to speak on equal terms with all the God Kings. As the core of a godhood, it is only natural that he possesses it... Wait, does the God King of Destruction fear this thing?
It seems like it wasn't shown...

Huo Yuhao felt somewhat confused.

Since entering the ocean, it feels like going back ten thousand years, and unexpected opportunities have inexplicably come my way.

but……

"I'm increasingly suspicious that this was intentionally left by Tang San, or that it was left for someone else."

Huo Yuhao frowned. "It's for Wu Lin."

If Wu Lin obtains these fragments of divine positions, and thereby comprehends the various inheritances of the Sea God, and even gains the power of faith to reshape the Sea God's position, it will naturally be of great benefit to Tang San's various plans.

After all, Wu Lin possesses the bloodline of the Sea God, and the planned ruler of the plane is Tang Hao. Originally, the ocean would be very close to him, and with the sea spirit beasts' faith in the Sea God, the possibility of reshaping the Sea God's position is not small. At that time, Tang San will have a lot more options.

However, there are quite a few margins of error right now. Upon hearing Huo Yuhao's guess, Tianmeng's expression changed momentarily, "It seems... not impossible. However, he misjudged one thing: you are still here, and so is the consciousness of the plane."

If Yuhao hadn't waited until ten thousand years later, Tang Wulin would have been the one to obtain these things, and the subsequent developments would have followed Tang San's plan.

"Never mind, it's just a guess. I've inexplicably come into contact with the Sea God's position, and my thoughts are a bit jumbled."

Huo Yuhao smiled and shook his head, then stood up and looked at the deep-sea whale on the beach.

This guy was genuinely terrified; he didn't dare run around without his orders.

According to it, it was searching for these fragments of divine positions for the Demon Emperor, who must have known their true nature.

The Demon Emperor, who dreams of causing Tang San pain, would likely be pleasantly surprised to see the fragments of the Sea God's throne.

As for that demonic great white shark... was it guarding these remaining fragments of divine positions?

Thinking of the demonic soul great white shark that would attack him upon meeting him, Huo Yuhao narrowed his eyes.

This is not right. As a follower of the sea god, it is clear that a deep-sea demon whale was snatching the fragments, yet it did not immediately pay attention to the fragments of the divine position. Obviously, something is wrong.

Huo Yuhao had many guesses in his mind, but he finally suppressed his thoughts and looked at the wisps of smoke rising in the distance. "Teacher Muye is probably getting impatient. Let's say hello to him first."

Several spirits nodded to Elder Yi and were about to return to the Sea of ​​Spirit, but Huo Yuhao suddenly handed four crystals to Ilex, "Elder Yi, I have memorized all the inheritances that I can remember. I only need time to slowly comprehend them. I don't need them for the experience of shaping a godhood, so I beg you to destroy them."

Perhaps he was being overly cautious, but if it could be part of Tang San's scheme, then caution was warranted. His speculation was ultimately just speculation; keeping these fragments of divine essence around could be a source of trouble.

Don't you see that in various routines, the fragments that are often difficult to come together are eventually integrated together by various coincidences?
In such matters, destroying a few pieces, preventing them from ever being perfect, is the best protection for himself and those around him.

Electrolux paused, then chuckled, "I knew you'd say that."

As soon as he finished speaking, gray divine power surged forth, directly destroying the four crystals.

In Huo Yuhao's ears, the sea seemed to faintly cheer, happy that these fragments of divinity had disappeared.

A smile appeared on Huo Yuhao's face as he led Xue Di, who was still outside, toward Mu Ye's location. He quietly activated his innate secret technique, and gray mist flashed in his eyes.

"It seems that Professor Makino's method is feasible, but it will take some time."

……

The time taken for this second awakening far exceeded Mu Ye's expectations. Forty-nine days later, Huo Yuhao still had not awakened.

The 49-day period is a special time limit for their Body Sect's second awakening. It cannot be completed before this period, and the probability of completing it after this period is extremely small.

At first, Mu Ye wavered and even considered forcibly interrupting the awakening to prevent Huo Yuhao from being harmed by the backlash. But with each investigation, he could feel the increasingly powerful innate energy within Huo Yuhao's body, like a dormant dragon waiting for its final breakthrough.

So Mu Ye stayed with Huo Yuhao and persevered, and after three months, things changed.

The pitch-black night sky was ripped apart by a dark, rift that tore through space, and a thick, liquid-like gray mist spread across the sea, like a curtain from the underworld.

Makino stood on the sea ten meters away, his soul power shield constantly hissing and melting under the erosion of the gray mist, his face full of disbelief.

This is... a field?
Huo Yuhao was enveloped in a gray mist, and his once lively eyes were now like two pools of frozen Styx water, turned into—dead gray.

(End of this chapter)