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

The old Grand Secretary stretched out his slightly trembling hands and, with utmost piety and solemnity, accepted the token that seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

All the elders present knew the terrible price that would have to be paid to invoke the power of the God-King to descend across realms.

That was a complete and powerful soul, and utter annihilation from which there is no eternal rebirth!

This is the most expensive offering that must be paid to invoke the protection of the gods!
However, instead of fear, the old Grand Secretary's face shone with an almost fanatical martyr's radiance. He gripped the token tightly, his voice hoarse with excitement, yet carrying an undeniable firmness:
"I... will certainly live up to everyone's expectations and accomplish this sacred and great undertaking!"

His eyes gleamed with a mixture of madness and faith:

"With the supreme divine power of our ancestor Tang San protecting us, what is there to fear from a mere Federation soul tool, even if it is level eleven or twelve?"

"We, Shrek, will live on forever!"

As Shrek Academy prepared intensively for the final judgment that seemed to come from beyond the heavens, the atmosphere of tragedy and determination weighed heavily on the hearts of everyone who remained, like solidified leaden clouds.

On the other side, in the heart of the continent, in the magnificent hall of soul guidance technology, Mingdu, was bathed in the golden afterglow of the setting sun, presenting a scene completely opposite to the desolate atmosphere of Shrek City.

There was no soaring gunfire, no desperate shouts, only the unique languor and clamor of a bustling city at dusk, as if it were another parallel world.

Amidst this hustle and bustle, a tranquil villa in the upscale Mingdu area exudes an almost unreal, warm and cozy atmosphere of happiness.

Lu Jun was now unloading all his burdens and walking side by side with Xue Di, carrying large and small bags of fresh ingredients that he had just purchased from the top market.

The vegetables were lush and vibrant, the meat of exotic beasts had a delicate texture and shimmered with a lustrous sheen, and there were also various rare fruits and vegetables, colorful and rich in energy.

Compared to Shrek City, with its nine layers of heavenly locks already opened like a cage of fate and the despair of an impending countdown, the peace and warmth of this place is like a carefully composed pastoral poem.

The peaceful and serene life you enjoy is only possible because someone else is carrying the heavy burden of your journey.

Shrek is using its backbone to shield the continent from the impending storm, and the fleeting pleasure within this villa is the gentlest testament to this cruel truth.

"Click."

The door lock clicked softly, and Gu Yuena's stunningly beautiful face appeared behind the door, a faint smile playing in her amethyst-like eyes.

She naturally took some of the heavy shopping bags from Lu Jun and Xue Di, her movements fluid, like a wife waiting for her husband to return home.

"Di Tian and the others sent word that they're almost here." Her voice was clear and melodious as she carried the groceries quickly toward the spacious, bright, and well-equipped kitchen, turning back to say, "We need to hurry and prepare dinner. I'll help."

Her movements were so skillful, as if she had long since become one with the everyday life of ordinary people.

"How about we lend a hand?"

Hyotei and Yuki-tei exchanged a glance and tentatively spoke.

Although they were the supreme beings of the far north, the rulers of ice and snow, they were completely unfamiliar with the matter of the stove, and their eyes were filled with curiosity and eagerness to try.

Leng Yaozhu, who was organizing the cabinets in the kitchen, turned around upon hearing this. She was wearing an elegant apron and smiled sweetly.
"Great! There's strength in numbers, let's all come on!"

As the deputy tower master of the Spirit Pagoda, she was now willing to wash her hands and cook, a change made possible by someone inside the house.

In an instant, the once spacious kitchen became lively.

Several women, whose mere stomp of their feet could cause a stir in the outside world, were now gathered around the kitchen counter, dealing with ordinary ingredients.

Lu Jun didn't personally participate. He simply leaned leisurely against the kitchen doorframe, arms crossed, a faint smile playing on his lips, his gaze sweeping over the dreamlike lineup before him. "Teacher, you have to scrape the scales of those star-patterned fish against the grain, yes, like that, to get them clean."

"The juice of the jujube is key to the flavor, but it cannot be poured directly into hot oil, as it will taste bitter. It must be diluted with water first..."

"Especially the dragon bone ginseng, which has a domineering medicinal property, needs to be nurtured with soul power for a while after being sliced ​​to remove its dryness before it can be incorporated into the soup without appearing abrupt."

He spoke in a calm and gentle tone, like a most patient mentor guiding several exceptionally talented students who knew nothing about cooking.

Watching them, some cautious and some flustered, Lu Jun thought to himself: I need to teach them properly. I can't let myself be in charge of cooking forever.

Of course, there are exceptions.

With Leng Yulai and Di Yue's talent for cooking, they absolutely cannot be allowed to come in and cook.

That stuff can really poison people.

Lu Jun felt that this ban was absolutely necessary.

In contrast, Hyotei and Yukitei, who were trying for the first time, were clumsy, but at least their steps were clear and their attitude was serious, which was commendable.

Under Lu Jun's remote command and the concerted efforts of the women, a sumptuous dinner, seemingly perfect in color, aroma, and taste, was finally prepared.

The rich aroma filled the entire living room, whetting the appetite.

Just then, the doorbell rang crisply.

"I'll go drive it."

Di Yue seemed to have received a decree of liberation, cheered, and rushed towards the door, as if leaving the forbidden kitchen area was the greatest joy.

The door was wide open, and three figures stood outside.

The leader was a middle-aged man dressed in an ancient black robe. He was handsome and resolute, with deep eyes like an unchanging, cold pool. A strand of golden hair fell across his forehead, adding to his unruly and majestic air.

It was none other than the supreme ruler of the Soul Beasts, the Beast God Emperor Tian.

To his left was a stunningly beautiful woman in a flowing emerald green dress, exuding a gentle and serene aura, radiating a vibrant life force, as if spring had returned to the earth and all things were reviving.

She is Bi Ji, the jade swan with healing powers, who is also Di Tian's lover.

Slightly behind was a woman in a purple dress with a graceful figure.

Her skin was as white as snow, and her purple dress outlined her breathtakingly beautiful curves, with a magnificent bosom and long, straight legs beneath the hem.

Her long, purplish-black hair moved on its own without any wind, fluttering and dancing behind her.

Her face was extremely alluring, her deep purple eyes were captivating, and her bright purple lips added a touch of mystery and temptation.

On the center of her forehead, a jet-black rhomboid scale shimmered with layers of purple light; this was the Hell Demon Dragon King, Zi Ji.

"Di Tian, ​​Aunt Bi Ji, Sister Zi Ji, you've arrived!"

Di Yue greeted them joyfully, her little face beaming with a bright smile. (End of Chapter)