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

The wheelchair finally came to a stop at the top of the altar, at the center of the purple platform that symbolized supreme power.

The entire room fell silent, all eyes focused on the slightly thin figure in the wheelchair, whose spine was straight.

The next moment, amidst countless incredulous gazes, Xu Tiandi gripped the armrests of his wheelchair with both hands, and his legs, which appeared no different from those of an ordinary person but were actually constructed from incredibly sophisticated pseudo-biological soul guidance technology, exerted a slight effort and miraculously stood up steadily.

With his pair of soul-guided prosthetic limbs, he stood proudly atop the hundred-foot-high altar, looking down at the surging crowds, towering legions, and cold mechs and fighter jets below.

His eyes gleamed with the majestic light of someone who had long held a high position and ruled the world.

But upon closer inspection, one can discover that beneath that majestic aura lies an indescribable sense of emotion, and a surging pride in having one's destiny completely in one's own hands!
There was a time when, when he lost both legs and fell to the lowest point in his life, the whole world seemed to be swallowed up by endless darkness.

Now, times have changed, and he has not only risen again, but has also risen to the pinnacle of power on this continent.

Even... his gaze seemed to pierce through the clouds and reach the boundless starry sky.

He aspires to be the master of this planet, and even the wider universe in the future!

Why is he so confident?
Because that magnificent creation, symbolizing civilization's journey into the stars and carrying his ambition, the spaceship, is nearing completion!

Right now, all he needs to do is completely eradicate the Green Skull organization, which is like a leech, and clean up those outdated remnants of the Tang Clan. Then he can integrate the power of the entire continent and lead his troops toward the abyss plane that threatens the survival of Douluo Star!

Once he has conquered the abyss, he will be able to lead his fleet to march into the vast world beyond Douluo Star, to conquer, to plunder, and to achieve an unprecedented hegemony!

His gaze slowly swept over his people, his steel legion, and his powerful soul masters below, as if he could see an invisible, boundless fortune converging from all directions.

Like all rivers flowing into the sea, their blessings ultimately fall upon him alone.

That feeling of holding destiny in one's own hands and looking down upon all living beings is simply too wonderful and too intoxicating.

A barely perceptible smile crept onto Xu Tiandi's lips, a smile that was enough to chill those in the know.

A storm is about to break out because of him.

At the eye of the storm, Emperor Xu Tian stood atop the altar, feeling the immense energy fluctuations emanating from beneath his feet, gathered through a ten-thousand-year-old ritual.

For him, the political significance of this grand sacrificial speech to Heaven was far less than its hidden substance.

This was a meticulously planned, grand ceremony designed to harvest the power of the people's faith!

This convergence of almost tangible faith power will be the key to repairing his shattered divine position, helping him break through the final barrier of cultivation, and truly solidifying his divine status!
Ten thousand years have passed, and the glory and ambition of the former Sun and Moon Empire have been pushed to an unprecedented peak by Emperor Xu Tian, ​​who, in the name of the Federal Speaker, has achieved this.

A sense of superiority, looking down on history, welled up in his heart.

Emperor Xu Tianran, who was equally talented and ambitious but was constrained by physical disability and the limitations of his time, never enjoyed such a large-scale worship or absorbed such a vast torrent of faith.

"Long live the Federation! Long live the Speaker!"

"May the sun and moon shine together, and may the Federation endure forever!"

A deafening roar of cheers erupted from the plaza below. The sound wave, formed by tens of millions of people, was pure and fervent. Like a tangible shockwave, it spread outwards in circles, causing the air to tremble slightly. Even the low-hanging dark clouds seemed to be shaken by this immense force of will.

To Xu Tiandi, this sound was far more melodious than any soul-guiding melody. It was power, authority, and the purest ladder to the throne of gods!
He maintained that all-encompassing smile, standing at the center of the seventh-level altar. Beneath his feet was a massive six-pointed star array engraved with countless intricate and ornate patterns, gleaming with a faint golden halo under the sparse sunlight filtering through the clouds.

At the center of the hexagram array, the pattern of the sun and moon shining brightly is even more dazzling.

The golden sun and the silver moon, their golden and silver radiance intertwining and flowing, seem to contain the ultimate truth of heaven and earth, communicating with some kind of law in the dark.

An almost fanatical light flickered in Xu Tiandi's eyes.

Yes, only me!

Xu Tiandi, the Speaker of the Sun and Moon Federation!
I will surely control this continent, and even the stars and the sea; I will be the only one who reigns supreme in the heavens and the earth!
"Woo-wu-wu-"

Deep and resonant, like the low hum of an ancient behemoth, the sound suddenly echoed through the sky, drowning out the clamor of the crowd.

Immediately following was a deafening roar of cannons.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom..."

One hundred and eight cannons roared simultaneously, perfectly synchronized, their thunderous roar seeming to tear the sky apart, its majestic sound resounding for miles around, announcing the arrival of this historic moment.

The echoes of the cannon salute still reverberated in the air, and the entire square fell completely silent, with everyone's eyes focused on the figure atop the altar.

Next, it was time that belonged exclusively to Emperor Xu.

He stepped forward slowly and calmly, and gently adjusted the amplified soul guide device in front of him that connected to the soul guide network of the entire continent.

Then, his voice, amplified by soul power and filled with authority and fervor, clearly reached the ears of every listener and echoed throughout every corner of the Douluo Continent via the live broadcast signal:
"Dear citizens of the Sun and Moon Federation!"

"As the morning light once again shines upon this continent that we have protected for generations, and as the fragrance of our homeland's soil still lingers in the wind, I, Xu Tiandi, in the name of the Federal Speaker, stand here to speak with every one of my compatriots!"

He opened his arms wide, as if to embrace the entire Federation, his voice filled with power and infectious energy:
"You may have worries in your eyes, and rumors about the Green Skull organization may be echoing in your ears, but today I want to tell everyone—there is no need to be afraid, because our Federation has never backed down, and our strength is enough to crush all darkness!"

His words were highly rhythmic, sometimes passionate, sometimes somber, firmly drawing everyone's emotions into his words:
"Looking back on the past ten thousand years, from the Sun Moon Empire to the Sun Moon Federation, we have gone from a barren land to the top of the continent. We have used soul-guided technology to light up thousands of homes, used steel legions to protect every inch of our territory, and used unity and courage to write one legend after another!"

"Whether it's the frozen far north or the harsh borderlands, wherever there are citizens of the Federation, there is the Federation's protection!"

His tone shifted abruptly, his voice taking on a chilling edge:

"Recently, the Green Skull organization has been attempting to shroud this land of light in its shadow. They have used violence to shatter peace and fear to create chaos, hoping to shake the foundations of our Federation and undermine our united will!"

"I want to ask everyone here—are you afraid?"

He paused deliberately, his gaze sharp as he swept across the silent crowd below, then, in an even more impassioned and resolute tone, asked and answered himself:
No! I know you're not afraid!

"Because we are children of the Sun and Moon Federation, brave warriors raised under the guidance of the stars and the protection of the law, an indomitable will flows in our blood, and a vow of protection is engraved in our bones and souls!"

"Do you still remember how the Federation's millennia-long foundation was built? It was the blood and sweat of countless predecessors who paved the way, and the wisdom of generations of pioneers who lit the beacon, leading us from barbarism to civilization, and from division to unity!"

"Now, these rebels, cloaked in the ugly guise of skulls, are committing acts of destruction. They fear the strength of the Federation, envy the well-being of their people, and attempt to drag us back to the dark ages of war—this is absolutely impossible!" (End of Chapter)