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

Chapter 434 Signing a Soul Contract with Hyotei

"Alright, alright, we're pressed for time. We can learn about these things later when we have more time."

Hyotei interrupted Lu Jun's thoughts somewhat hastily.

"Now that most of the trouble here has been resolved, shouldn't we move on to the next step?"

Her beautiful eyes sparkled as she looked at Lu Jun, filled with undisguised anticipation.

"Right here, right now, sign a soul contract with me! This is where our meeting began, and the energy here is the purest and most abundant—it couldn't be more perfect!"

“Yes, this is indeed the best place.” Lu Jun nodded in agreement, then turned to Leng Yaozhu, his tone sincere, “Teacher, I wonder if you could help me preside over the soul contract signing ceremony with Hyotei?”

“I’ve studied the theory with you… but the highest level of symbiotic contract has an extremely complex and profound rune structure, and the incantations are even more obscure and difficult to understand…”

A rare look of embarrassment appeared on Lu Jun's face.

He is not omniscient; in some areas, he is even considered "specialized in one area."

For example, the design of the battle armor was entirely handled by Gu Yuena. If it weren't for Gu Yuena's help, relying on his own messy battle armor design drawings, it would have taken forever to complete this battle armor.

This profound and mysterious soul contract, as if written in a heavenly book, made Lu Jun dizzy and overwhelmed, far less adept than practicing sword cultivation.

Just like in a classroom, listening to a boring and tedious teacher's lecture is the most deadly lullaby. No matter how sleepy you are, as soon as the teacher starts talking, sleepiness immediately comes.

With Leng Yaozhu, the deputy tower master of the Spirit Pagoda, and the contract master overseeing things, it would undoubtedly ensure that everything goes smoothly.

Upon hearing this, Leng Yaozhu's gaze swept over Lu Jun and the two stunningly beautiful women beside him.

The woman on the left is petite yet exudes a commanding presence. Her crystal-clear emerald green dress accentuates her slightly immature yet already well-developed waistline.

Beneath the skirt, a pair of straight, slender legs stood barefoot on the ice, their ankles as delicate as jade.

She had a pretty face with a touch of girlish arrogance and haughtiness. Her long, emerald-green hair was tied into two cute buns, and her jade-like eyes were bright and clear. Her eyes sparkled with every glance, showing both the majesty of a soul beast king and a touch of innocent naivety.

The woman on the right is tall and graceful, wearing a pure white white dress that trails on the ground. The skirt moves even without wind, as if she has gathered all the essence of ice and snow in the world, pure and aloof, untouched by the dust of the world.

Her long, silvery-white hair cascaded down to her waist like a waterfall, with tiny ice crystals shimmering in the hair like stars.

Her beauty transcended the mundane, possessing a breathtaking purity and icy coldness. Her skin was as white as snow, her eyebrows and eyes as beautiful as a painting, and her azure eyes were like the heart of a lake frozen for millennia, deep and clear, reflecting all things in the world without causing a ripple.

She stood there quietly, yet seemed to be the very core of the entire far north, inspiring awe and awe, making one dare not profane her.

Faced with these two beauties whose looks, temperament, and strength were all unparalleled, Leng Yaozhu, who was always extremely confident in her appearance and temperament, couldn't help but feel a little ashamed and subconsciously bit her red lips.

"It seems... you two have both decided to become his spirits."

Leng Yaozhu had already guessed the identities of the Ice Emperor and the Snow Emperor.

Xue Di's crystal-clear icy eyes looked at Leng Yaozhu, her voice ethereal and melodious, yet striking straight to the heart:
"Nature. By following him, we can witness a wider world and have an unlimited future."

"Don't you... want to?"

Her words seemed to have a deeper meaning, extending beyond just the level of power.

Caught off guard by the direct question, Leng Yaozhu's heart skipped a beat. Her flustered gaze met Lu Jun's curious eyes for a fleeting moment, and two blushes instantly rose on her pretty face, spreading all the way to her ears, as if she were about to burst into flames.

She forced herself to remain calm, cleared her throat, and tried her best to make her voice sound professional:

"Alright, alright, let's not delay. I will preside over the signing of the highest-level soul symbiosis contract for you." "Ice Emperor, Lu Jun, please prepare yourselves, relax your minds, and follow my guidance."

She took a deep breath, suppressing the strange emotions churning within her, and her gaze became focused and solemn.

Raise both hands, and move your ten fingers like butterflies flitting among flowers.

Complex and profound contract runes, imbued with the power of the soul, flowed from her fingertips, shimmering with a dazzling and mysterious light, and began to slowly construct a vast and sacred magic circle on this icy plain.

……

At this time, in the far northern city, on the very edge of the far north, the war had reached its climax.

Dong Zi'an piloted his iconic wolf-like mech, its wolf head roaring as plasma blades tore through the sky, fighting alongside the Titan Snow Demon King Atai, who had transformed into a giant.

The combined fighting power of this human and beast was terrifying, and they managed to force the Green Skull organization's carefully planned offensive into a series of defeats.

The light of the mechs and soul skills intertwined, and explosions and roars continued to erupt on the snowfield. The mechs and soul masters of the Green Skull organization fell like harvested wheat.

"Atai, is it possible to contact His Majesty the Heavenly Phoenix?"

Dong Zian ripped a black mech to shreds with a single swipe of his claw, and roared loudly amidst the deafening explosion.

Atai had just slammed a Black-level mech pilot, who was attempting a sneak attack, deep into the ice with his palm strike when he heard this, and responded in a deep, booming voice like rolling thunder:

"No, Her Majesty Tianfeng and her disciples have entered the depths of the far north, I think it's near the forbidden area. There's no signal in that place, we can't contact them at all."

"restricted area?"

Dong Zian's heart sank suddenly.

That was an even more terrifying place than the core area of ​​the Star Dou Great Forest, and they actually ventured in like that?

"Don't panic."

Artest, on the other hand, appeared quite calm, smashing another enemy away with his massive fist.

"The Green Skull's forces this time are not top-tier, and we have now begun to regain control of the Far North City."

"Just hold on and wait for the federal support troops to arrive."

Upon hearing this, Dong Zi'an suppressed his worries, glanced at the slightly demoralized enemy troops, and nodded:

"That's true, let's deal with the immediate problem first."

However, the leader of the Green Skull organization was already furious, roaring into the communicator:
"Damn it, where are the Holy Spirit Cult members? If they don't come soon, we won't be able to hold on. No one can stop Dong Zi'an and Titan Snow Demon King!"

As if in response to his call.

The next second, an indescribable, soul-chilling, terrifying pressure spread out without warning from the direction of the port outside the far north city, from the depths of the boundless icy sea.

It was a malice that combined the claustrophobia of the deep sea, ancient brutality, and extreme coldness, instantly engulfing the entire battlefield.

"Humans, today is your day of death!"

(End of this chapter)