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

Even more terrifying, it seemed as if countless ice spikes were growing and piercing wildly from the inside out of their bodies.

The skin surface cracked instantly, and sharp shards of ice, stained with blood, pierced through flesh and armor, bursting out violently.

In an instant, they all seemed to have turned into miserable, humanoid ice hedgehogs.

Internal organs, meridians, soul core... all suffered severe damage from the ice explosion and piercing from the inside out!
A single action, a whispered word, a soul-stirring technique!

With a seemingly casual gesture, they utterly crushed all the incoming Green Skull reinforcements.

This scene not only filled the Green Skull's men with despair, but even the high-ranking Title Douluos of the Spirit Pagoda who were locked in battle with the enemy were stunned and almost forgot to breathe.

What terrifying and bizarre power this is!
"No! I'm not reconciled!!!"

Seeing the reinforcements crumble instantly, Zhang Geyang let out a desperate and unwilling roar.

Harosa's eyes gleamed; how could he possibly miss this golden opportunity?
"Netherworld, devour."

At his command, the twelve Death Knights, along with countless Netherworld creatures, unleashed the final power of the Death Feast, combined with Lu Jun's explosive ice damage, to deliver the final, devastating blow to Zhang Geyang, whose aura had plummeted and whose defenses had been greatly reduced, as well as the reinforcements who had turned into ice hedgehogs.

The gray death aura intertwined with the blue-white light of the ice explosion, and the hymn of death resounded at this moment.

However, at the very last moment before Zhang Geyang was about to be completely annihilated, the illusory figure of the goddess behind him seemed to be thoroughly enraged. The originally illusory figure suddenly became much more solid, and a pair of starry eyes on that peerless face ignited with raging fury.

"A bunch of trash!!!"

A sharp, angry shout escaped from the phantom of the goddess, no longer the indifference of before, but filled with exasperation.

The illusory image of the goddess raised her hand and gestured towards the void above her head—

"Crack!"

The space above her head shattered like a mirror.

Immediately afterwards, a flawless, jade-white woman's hand, as if traversing endless time and space, slowly emerged from the shattered spatial rift.

That hand was so beautiful, each finger was like a piece of the finest white jade, and the nails had a healthy pink luster.

Any mortal who sees this hand would likely be instantly captivated, willing to give everything for it, including their own soul.

However, the aura emanating from this perfect jade hand caused Lu Jun and Harosa's expressions to change drastically in an instant!
"not good!"

Almost simultaneously, the two abandoned their respective goals, flashed and instantly merged together, facing the jade hand that had crossed space as if facing a formidable enemy.

Without a doubt, the owner of this hand has surpassed the limits of mortal power and stepped into the true god level!
What shocked Lu Jun even more, and his pupils shrank sharply, was that the energy fluctuations emanating from this hand were far more refined and vast than any god-level being he had ever encountered before.

"A first-level god!"

"This goddess... she's actually a first-level deity?!"

Lu Jun gasped softly, his brows furrowing as he realized the gravity of the situation.

A first-level god is a supreme god in the divine realm, who wields the laws of a region and possesses the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

He never expected that this goddess who created her own divine position was not the second-level god he had anticipated, but had reached the terrifying level of a first-level god!
"That's it..." Lu Jun suddenly realized, "After all, she is the daughter of God King Tang San and Xiao Wu, and her talent is unparalleled."

"In the original story, she stopped at the level of a second-level god mainly because she became complacent after relying on Huo Yuhao." "Now that Huo Yuhao has left, she has become obsessed with hatred born from love, and has instead made full use of her amazing talent as the daughter of a god-king. In addition, with Tang San supporting her at all costs, it is not impossible for her to fight for a first-level god position!"

Faced with this hand that represented the power of a true first-level deity, Lu Jun and Halosa both felt unprecedented pressure. They activated their soul power at full strength, preparing to join forces to withstand this earth-shattering blow.

"Teacher, please help!"

Knowing he could not possibly resist, Harosa did not hesitate. His face was pale as he looked up at the sky and cried out, his voice filled with urgency.

As if in response to his call—

Another space rippled out like water, then was forcibly torn apart in a more domineering and effortless manner.

A figure stepped out of the spatial rift at a leisurely pace and stood in front of Lu Jun and Harosa.

The newcomer had long, dazzling golden hair, which cascaded down to her waist.

His face looked very young and handsome, but his deep eyes were pure gold, as if they contained infinite wisdom and the accumulation of years.

The aura emanating from him was not the deathly stillness of Harosa, but a peculiar unity of divine light and necromantic energy, its energy level reaching the level of a hundred-level true god!

With a casual wave of his hand, a streak of power, blending ultimate light and the essence of the dead, was effortlessly unleashed as if brushing away dust, precisely striking the perfect jade hand that had crossed space.

"boom!"

With a muffled thud, energy ripples suddenly spread out, forcing the jade hand to pause slightly, and the light dimmed somewhat.

"The Undead Scourge—Electrolux?!"

The now-solidified illusory image of the goddess behind Zhang Geyang let out an incredulous shriek upon seeing the young man with golden hair and eyes.

"You're still alive?! That's impossible!"

Electrolux stood with his hands behind his back, relaxed and amused, watching the illusory image of the goddess with a hint of teasing in his voice:

"I may not be good at much else, but I am quite adept at this skill of prolonging my life and lingering like a ghost."

"However, it's barely enough to deal with your hand that's been transmitted from a distance."

Looking at Electrolux's familiar yet unfamiliar young back, Lu Jun was filled with mixed emotions.

This was not the aged necromancer he remembered, but rather the young and vigorous Elex at the height of his power.

Moreover, his strength had actually recovered to the level of a true god.

"It seems that the waters of Douluo Continent are deeper than I imagined... The hidden god-level power is far more than what is on the surface."

Lu Jun thought to himself.

"You're still alive...that means that Huo Yuhao, that heartless bastard, must also be alive, right?!"

The goddess's tone suddenly shifted from shock to an almost manic ecstasy and eagerness.

"Tell me! Where is he?! Take me to him!" (End of Chapter)