Douluo Continent: The Twin Sons of the Styx River, Shaking the World and Destroying the Heavens

Chapter 276 The planning begins

Erebus slightly spread his five fingers, and four streams of energy in his palm suddenly broke free from their restraints—a stream like solidified ink, carrying with it a deathly silence that devoured everything.

The moment they ripped through the void, even light was forcibly torn apart, leaving four dark marks that would never heal. When the four forces crashed into the spatial vortex that He had personally torn open, the chaos at the edge of the vortex instantly boiled over. The originally disordered distortion was forcibly branded with His will, and even the abyss trembled and bowed in the roar of this force.

"The Anomaly, come and taste it. I wonder if this anomaly will be enough to resolve the gift I've brought you."

On the other side, in the Douluo Continent.

As time passed, a federal government was established, and modern cities were formed.

In the previous battle, Tang San was defeated by Di Tian and tried to escape, but was captured by the Demon King, who was, after all, a divine beast of several "Destined Travelers".

It's not something you can escape easily.

Furthermore, you think you can escape right under the nose of a "commander" and that everyone is Xuanzi?

Tang San, reborn in this world, will be his companion.

Of course, once you've had your fill, you can cycle through them again.

After all, the cycle of reincarnation is now complete.

The development of soul-guided technology has been so rapid that the class of nation has disappeared.

Xia Die has modified the Douluo Continent system, and the Douluo world has also undergone a civilization upgrade.

To form a world of advanced civilization.

It also includes spiritual cultivation, physical cultivation, and various other aspects.

The spirit beasts have also changed, but they cultivate much faster than humans.

It almost became the form of the orc race.

However, there are also "destined travelers," but it depends on whether they can achieve their goals.

During this period, "three channels were established".

There is no interference between them.

Shrek was also demolished, but it can be preserved, but it cannot be allowed to evolve into something that interferes with national affairs.

Moon is still in charge of Shrek Academy.

However, Shrek's Golden Tree was taken away, and the statues of the Seven Devils who had become gods were not allowed to remain. On Seagod Island, apart from those who submitted, all those who resisted were killed.

The Sun and Moon Empire was truly unified for the first time under the leadership of Xia Die.

Its current name is "Huaxia".

Now, the second "calamity" of Douluo Continent has begun.
Therefore, it refers to the "Demon Plane," the "Abyss Plane," and the "Crimson Plane."

Only after this is resolved will there be a glimmer of hope to open the "coronation crown" passage.

And surprisingly, a Fallen Angel was born in the Douluo Continent as well.

But it was just a pawn that the "Demon Dimension" had laid out in advance.

Located 500 meters southeast of Qingyuan City, a third-tier city, this place is surrounded by mountains and situated in the central-eastern part of the mainland. It is like a paradise, with towering peaks forming walls and lush green forests, making its environment far superior to other places.

On a mountain peak several hundred meters high near Shangling City, a figure was surrounded by a deep purple light, and a violent and terrifying dark aura surged endlessly. This aura even touched the night sky, causing dark clouds to gather and obscure all light.

Bloodshed, slaughter, fear, madness… all sorts of negative emotions emanated from that figure, making him seem like a demon descended to earth, more chilling than the surrounding darkness. He possessed enormous wings on his back, nine purple-black soul rings encircling his body, and a pair of huge, curved horns on his head, chanting incantations:
"Darkness will eventually descend, only through depravity can one achieve freedom. Open the door to freedom!"

Eerie whispers echoed in the air, followed by the appearance of purplish-black demonic runes. On the ground, a massive purplish-black magic circle rose with the incantation, and a colossal purplish-black gate quietly revealed itself within the purplish-black aura.

The opening of this gate connects to the "Demon Dimension".

The Demon Dimension is a distorted world, devoid of normal order and development, filled only with endless slaughter, war, and fear. To maintain its existence, it must constantly plunder and even devour other worlds, making it a thoroughly thuggish dimension.

The dense, impenetrable dark energy splashed across the sky like ink, completely swallowing the light of the sun, moon, and stars. At the summit, a colossal gate, 20 meters high and 15 meters wide, stood majestically. An ominous, purplish-black light flowed across the gate like a living thing, outlining countless twisted and entwined demonic patterns, each pattern seeming to howl out an ancient curse.

The space around the colossal gate visibly rippled, the air torn into countless tiny fragments, emitting a sharp, hissing sound—this was the dimensional power of this world instinctively resisting the evil aura from another dimension. But this repulsion was almost laughably weak; the purplish-black light acted like a thick membrane, dissolving the impact of the dimensional power layer by layer, even feeding back an even denser dark fluctuation.

The demonic figure, seemingly emerging from the abyss, slowly retreated to the side of the massive gate, her jet-black robes fluttering in the fierce wind. Her red lips parted slightly, and an obscure, incomprehensible demonic whisper, like the spit of a venomous snake, spread out, each syllable carrying a will of slaughter and destruction. From the depths of the gate, a dark power, heavier than ink, surged forth like a tidal wave, frantically pouring into her limbs and bones. Her aura surged at a visible rate, each breath causing the surrounding space to tremble, and the invisible pressure made the earth shudder slightly.

As she swung her arms out, the colossal purplish-black gate before her began to ripple like water. On either side of it, two identical demonic gates appeared out of thin air, their purplish-black light intertwining and colliding, emitting a chilling aura. Then, the third, the fourth... until the ninth demonic gate appeared in neat rows, like a line of entrances to hell, before finally halting its expansion.

"Go, my demon legion—" A deep, hoarse roar erupted simultaneously from the depths of the nine colossal gates, carrying an undeniable command, "Let this world be stained with darkness, let all living beings grovel at our feet!"

Before the words were even finished, deafening roars echoed simultaneously from within the nine colossal gates. First to emerge were enormous hellhounds, their bodies covered in dark red manes, their three heads glowing with eerie green flames, and their mouths bared to reveal dagger-like fangs. Each step they took cracked the ground like a spiderweb. More than five thousand figures surged like a dark red tide, instantly filling the mountaintop, their crimson gazes fixed intently on the distant world.

Following closely behind was a demon over 2.5 meters tall, with bulging muscles beneath his purplish-black skin. His four arms held a bone spear, a blood axe, a chain, and a magic shield, respectively, and his single eye gleamed with a bloodthirsty light. He strode heavily into the ranks of the legion.

Next came a group of flying demons with bat wings on their backs. They were agile, with sharp claws like hooks. When they flapped their wings, they brought up gusts of foul wind and hovered above the demon gate, forming a black cloud.

Finally, countless lesser demons of all shapes and sizes swarmed out: some rode on flames, with goat heads and human bodies, wielding burning short staffs; some were completely transparent, gliding across the ground like shadows; and others carried bone spurs on their backs, emitting sharp screechs... The nine giant gates, like an inexhaustible spring, continuously sent demons into this world, filling it with an aura of darkness.