Chapter 107 A Flickering Light (Part 2)

The Holy Dragon Douluo sped all the way to the Azure Dragon Temple.

Fueled by Prince Xuexing's words, he now felt that he and Grand Marshal Goron were deeply in love, and if he didn't avenge the other, he wouldn't deserve to be called a human being.

Revenge is imperative!!!

Soon, he traced the light and landed on the mountain.

"boom……!!!"

The moment it landed, it created a huge shockwave.

The surrounding green trees and plants were all swaying in the wind, yet they were all very resilient and were not uprooted.

Saint Dragon Douluo glanced around and found that the surrounding plants were generally more vibrant.

Not far in front of him, in the temple, there were more than twenty guards, watching him with wary eyes.

Meanwhile, among those people, there was a man who was tied up, covered in wounds, and carelessly thrown on the ground.

"As expected, this is the land of evil gods, openly oppressing mortals!"

Saint Dragon Douluo snorted coldly, already prejudiced that the Azure Dragon Temple was a villain.

His eyes emitted a faint golden light as his soul power gathered, and he began to scan the Azure Dragon Temple.

Although his martial soul is the Holy Dragon, he does not possess any divine attributes, but he has an extremely high affinity for the divine.

If there is truly divinity within the Azure Dragon Temple, he will certainly be able to sense it.

but……

The Azure Dragon Temple showed absolutely no signs of divine intervention at this moment!

Nothing special!

It's just an ordinary building.

No... there is a faint divine attribute, but it comes from a little girl?

Saint Dragon Douluo looked at Cui'er as she walked out of the crowd and couldn't help but feel puzzled.

Why does an ordinary little girl possess divinity?
Could this be a decoy deliberately put forward by this evil cult?

"Who...who are you?"

Cui'er's face tightened, and she asked nervously.

She was wearing a blue and white robe, revealing a pair of fair calves that were trembling.

It was obvious that she was terrified of the approaching Holy Dragon Douluo.

However, she still clenched her fists and tried to encourage herself.

Saint Dragon Douluo raised his head slightly, glanced at Cui'er, and said loudly, "I am Saint Dragon Douluo, an elder of the Spirit Hall, and I have come here to avenge my close friend, Grand Marshal Ge Long! Who assassinated him? Step forward now!"

"Otherwise, if I lose my temper, I can't guarantee how far I might go!"

As the Holy Dragon Douluo spoke, he stomped his foot, and nine spirit rings rose from the ground, each emitting a different light.

At the same time, a golden dragon spirit beast appeared behind him.

It was over thirty meters tall and roared at the temple.

Cui'er was so frightened that her face turned pale. She took a few steps back and fell on her bottom.

"I...I'm not afraid of you! If you dare to bully the temple, I won't let you off...and your brother will bully you too!"

The two believers quickly helped her up, but she was barely holding on.

The aura of the titled Douluo was too powerful. Those believers were just ordinary people, at most strong and healthy, but they could not withstand such pressure.

But not a single person turned and ran away. Even while kneeling, they remained resolute and did not leave.

They all looked at him with hostility.

"You were invited here by those nobles too, weren't you? You're in trouble when the high priest returns..."

"You will not tolerate such insults from the Divine Lord!"

"Even if it means death, we will not let you destroy the temple!"

"..."

As the crowd grew more and more excited, their fear quickly vanished.

"I disdain to lay a hand on ants. Bring out your leaders! Otherwise, I will raze this temple to the ground! Ha, stone and clay figurines, pretending to be gods and ghosts! Aren't you afraid of divine retribution?"

"Holy Dragon Douluo shouted impatiently."

The believers' expressions changed drastically, and they quickly sprang into action, holding hands to block the temple from behind.

Not one of them tried to escape; they all stubbornly stared at the Holy Dragon Douluo.

A female believer picked up Cui'er and tried to escape from the side with her.

"No! I don't want to run away. My brother isn't here. I have to protect the temple..." Cui'er shouted defiantly.

Saint Dragon Douluo couldn't help but feel angry. He, a titled Douluo, had spoken, and a bunch of ordinary people dared to oppose him?!
"Still standing here... they don't even respect me!"

"Since you're so determined to protect this evil god's temple, then I'll grant your wish and send you away..."

A ball of light gathered in the Holy Dragon Douluo's hand, growing ever brighter.

His soul power was rising rapidly, and he could no longer delay. His good brother's body was barely cold, and someone had to be sacrificed!
His soul power, at the level of a Title Douluo, continued to rise.

Everyone could sense the terrifying pressure emanating from it.

However, while some closed their eyes, unwilling to face the situation, no one retreated or fled.

Suddenly, the sun shone brightly in the sky.

An even hotter temperature appeared, attracting the attention of everyone present.

Saint Dragon Douluo raised his head, and instantly, a fiery red figure descended from the sky, heading straight for him.

It also possesses the aura of a Title Douluo!

"!!!"

Saint Dragon Douluo was shocked and hurriedly raised his hand to point the ball of light at the newcomer in order to protect himself.

"boom……!!!"

Two powerful soul energies collided, one gold and one red.

It seemed as if only these two colors remained in the world.

Saint Dragon Douluo gritted his teeth. He hastily engaged in battle, and his soul power was not fully activated, so he was immediately eroded by the opponent's flames!
The sleeves were instantly burned away by the flames, and the skin on the arms turned red.

The burning sensation caused him unbearable pain.

"Get away!!!"

Saint Dragon Douluo kicked the other person away.

At the same time, they quickly retreated, glanced left and right, and saw that all the surrounding plants had been ravaged by their soul power, turning into a bare grayish-brown area.

The opponent descended from the sky; it was none other than Ling Yuan Douluo.

"Are you crazy?! Why did you attack me?!" The Holy Dragon Douluo was nearly driven mad with rage. Attacking a good teammate, huh?!
Lingyuan Douluo landed, shook her hand, and realized that she was no match for Saint Dragon Douluo!

She was even more furious at the accusations from the Holy Dragon Douluo.

"Holy Dragon! I think you're the one who's insane! What are you doing here causing trouble?! Is this a place where you can run wild?!"

"Thank goodness I arrived in time, or you would be dead! Even the Pope couldn't save you! I'm telling you!"

"You idiot! You always say I'm reckless and rude, but I think you're the biggest moron! You actually got into trouble because of that old fox Prince Xuexing!"

Lingyuan Douluo cursed loudly, his whole body flaring with anger; he was truly furious!

No one knew the Azure Dragon Temple better than her!
The Pope is still lying in bed! It's been so long and he still hasn't fully recovered. I heard the electric shock scars on his back haven't even faded yet.

Out of consideration for saving the Pope's face, no announcement was issued to avoid offending the Azure Dragon Temple.

To be cautious, they even had an elder personally oversee the branch hall in Tiandou City.

This shows the Spirit Hall's caution towards the Azure Dragon Temple.

Who would have thought that the Holy Dragon Douluo would actually provoke the Azure Dragon Temple? He wanted to die, but the Spirit Iris Douluo wasn't ready to live yet!
"What do you mean...?"

Saint Dragon Douluo was completely bewildered by the scolding. He glanced at the distant temple and frowned, saying, "Elder Ling Yuan, you should know the characteristics of my martial soul. This Azure Dragon Temple, apart from that little girl, has no divinity whatsoever! How could it possibly be anything special?"

"What do you know?!" Spirit Douluo was about to start spitting out insults.

"Ha! Ling Yuan, no matter what you say, today I will avenge my dearest friend! If the Azure Dragon Temple truly possesses any divine power, then so be it..."

Saint Dragon Douluo hadn't finished speaking yet.

Suddenly, a divine aura that he could not ignore appeared above the Azure Dragon Temple, growing stronger and stronger!
It was so intense that it instilled a strong sense of fear in him.

He looked up at the sky, and high above, amidst the clouds, he seemed to see a golden figure hovering and looking down upon the world.

That was... a real dragon! A true god!

He swallowed hard and stared blankly at the sky.

His affinity for divine attributes enabled him to better distinguish between true gods and false gods.

The statue of the angel god in the shrine carries an extremely strong sense of divinity.

This was also his standard for judging gods.

But the divine aura that suddenly appeared in the sky was hundreds of times more concentrated than that of the statue of the Angel God!

This is absolutely a genuine deity!

He actually thought about flattening the Azure Dragon Temple! That's blasphemy!
Saint Dragon Douluo's body went limp as a strong sense of lingering fear rose within him, and his knees buckled, causing him to kneel on the ground.

Lingyuan Douluo was completely dumbfounded, unable to sense any divine aura at all. "Holy Dragon, what's wrong with you? Even if you know you're wrong, you don't need to kneel before me, do you?"

"..."

Saint Dragon Douluo blushed. How could this woman be so shameless?
"It is... a god, the Azure Dragon God..." The Holy Dragon Douluo's voice was extremely bitter. He had really kicked a hornet's nest this time!
He dared not say another word and knelt on the ground to show his piety.

Lingyuan Douluo realized what was happening and turned to look at the sky.

In the sky, he naturally couldn't distinguish the divine, but in the high sky, there was a faint golden light, which made it clear that a deity had appeared!
Lingyuan Douluo's expression changed, and he glared fiercely at Saint Dragon Douluo, saying in a low voice, "I already told you! You still didn't believe me! Now you're dumbfounded, aren't you?!"

She hurriedly knelt beside the Holy Dragon Douluo, disregarding the dignity of a titled Douluo, and pleaded:

"My Lord, I beg you, considering that the Holy Dragon Douluo hasn't committed any evil deeds, spare his life..."

"..." The Holy Dragon Douluo's smile was bitter. How could he have known that a god would actually appear?

Now, there's nothing we can do but let it be!
How could mortals dare to defy the gods?

Especially a devout soul master like him who can sense divinity.

High in the sky, Yu Mengzhang rode the dragon's energy back to the sky above the temple, where he saw the two kneeling figures. He listened to their words but did not take them seriously.

He then looked at the believers in front of the temple and nodded slightly.

Now that he possesses both dragon energy and merit, he has many more options.

He waved his hand and released a golden light of merit, blessing the believers and granting them the favor of heaven and earth. They estimated that they would be cured of all diseases and have good luck in the future.

At the same time, the dragon energy fell on the ground that had been destroyed by the Holy Dragon Douluo and the Spirit Kite Douluo.

Instantly, under the divine authority of Lord Mengzhang, all things burst forth with vitality.

The bare ground was soon covered with plants, which sprouted even more vigorously.

The believers all felt warm all over, as if a gentle energy was flowing into them, and they felt refreshed.

"It's the Divine Lord who has returned!"

"I knew it! The Divine Lord wouldn't abandon us! He even tried to destroy the temple; his crime is utterly heinous!"

"Look! They must have felt the majesty of the Divine Lord; they've all knelt down now!"

"..."

The believers became more and more enthusiastic, each one more "outrageous" than the last.

They even dared to criticize titled Douluo.

"!!!"

Saint Dragon Douluo dared not have any objections. He was completely dumbfounded as he watched the once barren ground rapidly sprout green leaves.

This is neither a martial spirit nor a soul skill!

If it's a martial spirit, then it's all soul power, and it will disappear very quickly!
If it's a soul skill, then there must be a seed to activate it; it's absolutely impossible for the ground to suddenly turn green.

That's absolutely incredible skill!
The Holy Dragon Douluo was now even more resigned, daring not to have the slightest thought of resistance.

Now, all he asks is that the Azure Dragon God will pardon him.

Lingyuan Douluo frowned and said, "Hey! Holy Dragon, you're going too far! Even if you're going to die, you shouldn't be this out of control! You're embarrassing us!"

Lingyuan Douluo snorted coldly. Looking at the appearance of Saint Dragon Douluo, he was covered in sweat, his face was pale, and his body was even trembling slightly.

Is this still a titled Douluo at the very top of the pyramid?

Being in the same social class as him made Lingyuan Douluo feel defiled!

Saint Dragon Douluo closed his eyes. It would be difficult for a believer who was not steadfast in his faith in the gods to understand his current state.

At that moment, the divine aura from the sky descended rapidly.

Saint Dragon Douluo could sense that the God Lord had returned to the temple.

Thus, the statue that he had originally regarded as a stone and clay sculpture began to radiate true divine brilliance.

It was an aura several times stronger than the sacredness he held in his heart.

So, the reason I couldn't sense it before was because... I wasn't home?

The absurd idea left the Holy Dragon Douluo somewhat helpless.

If that's the case, then his offense is rather embarrassing!
"Swish..."

There was a sound of footsteps.

Saint Dragon Douluo dared not raise his head.

Lingyuan Douluo looked at the newcomer, who was none other than Yu Mengzhang.

"High Priest, he was merely being used, and he didn't do anything to harm the believers..."

Lingyuan Douluo prayed honestly.

This is the complete opposite of how she was when she insisted on opposing the Azure Dragon God.

Yu Mengzhang glanced at the Holy Dragon Douluo and raised his hand to beckon.

Suddenly, golden light emanated from the body of the Holy Dragon Douluo.

The golden light returned to Yu Mengzhang's hand.

But they possess some "spirituality".

In terms of performance, it refers to the Holy Dragon Douluo's affinity for the divine attribute.

Now they've all disappeared; they've all been removed by Yu Mengzhang.

"Take care of yourself," Yu Mengzhang said calmly.

Lingyuan Douluo was overjoyed. Although he couldn't understand what Yu Mengzhang had done, at least the Holy Dragon Douluo had spared his life!

"Thank you, High Priest!"

"Holy Dragon, what are you standing there for? Aren't you going to thank the High Priest?"

Lingyuan Douluo nudged Shenglong Douluo.

Saint Dragon Douluo looked bewildered. At this moment, he felt as if he had lost something, as if his perception of the outside world had been shrouded in a shadow, leaving him without his usual inspiration.

What is it...it's...the perception of divinity!

He became just like an ordinary person!

When the Holy Dragon Douluo realized what was happening, he panicked.

(End of this chapter)

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