Douluo: This Legend of the Dragon King is not quite right

Chapter 232 The Demon Legion Descends
"Roar--"

A deep, inhuman roar, originating from the depths of her soul, exploded in her throat.

The dream shattered.

In reality, Yuan En Ye Hui, who was floating beside Lu Jun, suddenly opened his eyes.

Those once clear or cold eyes have now turned into a deep pool flowing with viscous purple light.

An aura darker and more terrifying than the deepest night, like tangible black flames, erupted violently from her petite body.

A deep purple magical light overflowed from her eyes like liquid, flowing down her pale cheeks.

An intensely dense aura of death, seemingly emanating from the deepest hell, instantly filled the scene.

The chilling, suffocating feeling that came from the very soul of Yuan Enzhen and the others who were on guard on the perimeter was overwhelming.

Behind her, a pair of enormous demonic wings, covered in newly formed purplish-black scales and flowing with viscous dark energy, tore through her clothes with a hiss and unfurled with a roar.

The spirit rings that originally surrounded her were now all stained with eerie purplish-black demonic patterns.

Above his head, two curved, metallic, purplish-black demon horns, with an evil arc, pierced through his hair and emerged menacingly.

The intense darkness, like a boiling tide, surged into her body and, driven by her will, filled every inch of the space!
A deep roar, clearer and more violent than in her dream, came from her mouth.

With a gentle flap of her wings, a powerful current of dark energy lifted her body and slowly levitated her.

"Darkness will eventually descend, only through fall can one find freedom..."

A hoarse, inhuman incantation with a strange rhythm was coldly uttered from Yuan En Ye Hui's mouth.

With each eerie syllable, she moved her hands, and purple demonic runes, shimmering with an eerie light, appeared out of thin air, imprinted on the ancient blue-green stone ground as if they were alive.

A huge and complex purplish-black magic circle instantly lit up on the ground.

The magic array emitted a beam of light that shot into the sky, forming a massive purplish-black pillar of light.

At the center of the pillar of light, accompanied by a teeth-grinding hissing sound as if space were being torn apart, a light gate with viscous purplish-black energy flowing along its edges and a deep, swirling vortex inside slowly condensed and took shape.

The Demon Passage, the gate to the Demon Dimension!
When the portal first appeared, it was only a little over three meters tall, but as Yuan En Hui continued to chant with magical power, and as the power of the dimensional coordinates guided by the demon seed flowed continuously from her body, the portal began to expand wildly like a greedy beast.

Five meters... ten meters...

Fifteen meters...twenty meters!

A massive, purplish-black gate of light, like the gaping maw of hell, stood in the center.

It is 20 meters high and 15 meters wide.

Inside the door was a constantly twisting and spinning dark vortex, exuding an evil aura that sent chills down one's spine.

The surrounding space groaned under the strain, and violently distorted ripples were clearly visible. This was the origin of the Douluo plane frantically repelling the invasion from another plane.

However, the purple demonic runes that kept emerging around the portal, writhing like living things, emitted powerful dark energy, stubbornly resisting the plane's repulsive force.

Yuan Enhui hovered on one side of the light gate, her chanting growing louder and more fervent.

Her own purplish-black light grew increasingly dense and viscous, as if it would completely engulf her. Even more terrifying, the aura emanating from her body began to rise wildly.

It was as if boundless power was pouring into her body through that door.

The vortex around the portal suddenly accelerated its rotation, and a deep, grand voice, seemingly emanating from the deepest abyss, filled with endless magic and allure, pierced through the barriers of space and resounded directly into the depths of everyone's souls:
"My people, my messenger, you have done well. You have opened the gateway to a new world. You will lead your people toward freedom and depravity. Let us... perish together!"

"Roar--"

Yuan Enhui let out a deafening roar, filled with ecstasy and submission.

Her body swelled up again amidst the roar of filial piety.

In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a gigantic demon ten meters tall, yet still retaining feminine proportions.

Her wings grew wider, and the purplish-black scales covering them subtly revealed a noble purplish-gold luster.

"As your sovereign, I bestow upon you the royal bloodline of purple and gold, in recognition of your achievements." The voice from the abyss resounded once more, carrying supreme majesty. "All the life energy devoured will be your share. When we conquer this world... you will be my king!"

With this announcement, nine thick torrents of energy, like purple-gold waterfalls, surged forth from the depths of the enormous demon gate, ignoring spatial distance and precisely pouring into Yuanen Yehui's body.

The enormous demonic body trembled violently, emitting painful howls, but more so, it was overjoyed by the surge of power.

The purple-gold light emanating from her body instantly intensified, and her aura soared like a rocket.

His eyes completely transformed into demonic pupils flowing with purple-gold lava.

With her power surging, Yuan Enhui roared as if giving a command, and swung her enormous demonic claws fiercely.

The enormous gate of light suddenly trembled illusoryly, and then a chilling scene unfolded.

The originally single, enormous light gate, as if undergoing cell division, extended out two smaller, but equally terrifying, purplish-black light gates on the left and right sides.

Three doors of light stand side by side!

The surging demonic aura instantly increased several times over.

But that wasn't all. Yuan Enhui's purple-gold demonic wings flapped wildly behind her, each flap drawing in more purple-gold energy surging from the door and injecting it into her body.

She endured the pain of being infused with power, and once again let out a soul-ripping scream, her demonic claws lashing out repeatedly!
Four doors, five doors, six doors... nine doors!
Finally, nine demonic gates, each over ten meters tall and radiating terrifying suction and dark energy, lined up in the sky above the training ground like nine greedy giant eyes.

The torrent of purple-gold energy was like nine chains, one end connected to the abyss and the other to Yuanen Yehui, frantically drawing demonic power into her body, and then transforming it into energy to support the nine light gates through her will.

With each additional door added, the purple-gold light emanating from her body dimmed further, clearly indicating an extremely high energy expenditure.

"Come, my demon army!"

Yuan Enhui's roar, a blend of her own will and that of the demon, sounded like a horn of attack.

The first to respond to the summons were hellhounds that surged forth from the nine gates of light like a black tide.

They are as large and powerful as lions, but their heads are unusually huge and ferocious, covered with sharp fangs, drooling, and roaring greedily. Their scarlet eyes are filled with nothing but the desire for destruction.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of hellhounds spread like a black plague across a large area of ​​the scene.

(End of this chapter)