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

In Guan Yue's perception, the moment the barrier that troubled the mortal world was forcibly broken through by the burning will, the whole world became completely different.

It was an indescribable, ultimate experience, as if a fish that had always lived in shallow waters suddenly leaped into the boundless deep sea, or a bird that had always been trapped in a cage finally broke free of its shackles and soared into the sky.

This is a complete sublimation, a boundless freedom, free from all constraints.

If we say that the Limit Douluo is standing on the mountaintop, able to barely draw upon and control the power of heaven and earth surrounding that mountain.

At this moment, he was detached from the mountain, soaring above the clouds, overlooking this world from an unprecedented perspective.

He could clearly feel the pulse of the planet beneath his feet, the cold and vast call from the distant starry sky, and the boundless cosmic atmosphere beyond the world.

It's a feeling of looking down on all living beings, an absolute transcendence on a higher level of life.

"So... this is what it feels like to be a god?"

In a brief moment of melancholy and enlightenment, Guan Yue thrust out a spear that embodied his entire life's cultivation, all his will, and this instantaneous divine insight.

There was no earth-shattering momentum, only extreme restraint and concentration.

"A Divine Thrust, Dimensional Judgment!"

As if his words were law, wherever the spear tip pointed, the surrounding forces of heaven and earth were no longer an aid, but were repelled and ignored.

The power of this shot seemed to directly sense a higher level of rules in the darkness, carrying a faint yet real will of dimensional judgment.

The giant azure claw, powerful enough to crush mountains and evaporate rivers, froze instantly upon contact with the incandescent spear light, as if it had encountered its nemesis.

In the next instant, the immense divine power that constituted the giant claw seemed to melt away like ice and snow, or be swallowed by an invisible black hole. In the face of that pure and resolute spear intent, it crumbled inch by inch and vanished into nothingness, as if it had never existed.

The spear's edge had not yet faded, and its remaining momentum had not diminished. It transformed into a thin but incredibly sharp white light, instantly slicing past Niu Tian's body high in the sky.

"laugh--"

With a soft sound, Niu Tian's figure, which had been as steady as a mountain, suddenly froze.

He looked down in disbelief at his chest, where a small but clearly visible wound was visible, from which wisps of pale golden divine blood were slowly seeping out, emanating a rich energy fluctuation.

injured?
As a high priest, descending upon the Douluo Continent where even true gods are almost extinct, he actually got injured?!
Moreover, he was injured by a human who had barely reached godhood through burning.
For the first time, a feeling of absurdity and rage welled up in Niu Tian's heart with such clarity.

God level!

On the human side, a god-level being was actually created briefly in this way!
This was completely beyond his expectations.

With a single thrust, the world was cleansed.

A relieved and peaceful smile appeared on Guan Yue's face. He slowly raised his head and looked at the sky, which was being churned by dark clouds and energy storms.

At this moment, though he was looking up, his soul seemed to be overlooking the entire continent, his gaze carrying a hint of understanding, a hint of reluctance, but more than anything, a sense of peace that his wish had been fulfilled.

He could feel that the primal fire that had been forcibly ignited within him was about to burn out, and the briefly borrowed divine power was rapidly fading away, replaced by irreversible collapse and self-destruction.

However, just as life was about to reach its final, glorious end— "Thump!"

A soft sound, not loud, yet seemingly striking directly at the soul, came through.

Xu Tiandi had appeared beside him without anyone noticing, and the end of his seemingly simple and unadorned cane gently touched Guan Yue's back.

At the same time, the deep blue gem at the top of the staff, which had been dormant, suddenly burst forth with an indescribable, extreme brilliance.

The light was not dazzling, but rather incredibly gentle and profound, like a mother's embrace, or like the will of the entire world descending.

Guan Yue trembled violently.

He clearly felt a vast, ancient, all-encompassing power surging wildly into his collapsing body through the cane.

This power is so gentle yet powerful. It does not forcibly extinguish the burning primordial fire, but rather soothes and repairs it in a way that is almost like the most skillful craftsman, calming, sorting out, and reshaping his broken foundation, burning veins, and boiling soul core.

Enveloped by this power, he felt as if the entire plane was favoring and protecting him.

The originally irreversible spontaneous combustion was actually suppressed and quelled by this force that transcended the rules.

The surging divine power within him receded like a tide, and his cultivation level plummeted from a level 100 True God before finally stabilizing.

However, he did not fall back to his original demigod level, but remained at the quasi-god level!

Not only was his life safe, but he even benefited from the misfortune. Thanks to the real god-level experience of that fleeting moment of glory and the restoration by this mysterious power, his cultivation bottleneck, which had been stagnant for many years, was broken through in one fell swoop, and he was truly stabilized at the quasi-god level.

"This...this is..."

Guan Yue stood there dumbfounded, feeling the quasi-god-level soul power within her body, which, though far less powerful than before, was more solid and had greater potential. Her heart was filled with even more turbulent waves than when she faced Niu Tian.

What kind of power did the Speaker use?
It was able to reverse the spontaneous combustion, forcibly pull him back from the god-level backlash, and even help him turn misfortune into blessing.
At this moment, under the watchful yet expectant gazes of countless people, Emperor Xu Tian's soul power surged slightly, lifting the still-shocked Guan Yue, and slowly floated down from the top of the altar, steadily returning to the ground.

He first placed Guan Yue behind him, then suddenly looked up, his icy gaze fixed on the figure in the sky that exuded terrifying divine power.

No commands need to be issued.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

The various master groups stationed in the square raised all their soul-guided cannons and fixed soul-guided device arrays in unison amidst a tooth-grinding metallic clanging sound. Countless dark cannon muzzles gleamed with the light of charging, like a dead forest, all pointing towards Niu Tian in the sky.

At the same time, at the very front of the audience, a powerful aura, like a sleeping lion suddenly awakening, soared into the sky.

One by one, these peak experts, whose mere stomp could shake the entire continent, swept up behind Xu Tiandi like shooting stars, standing shoulder to shoulder with him.
Their eyes were firm, their souls surging, and they looked directly at the high and mighty deity without fear.

They were soldiers of the Federation in life, and they died souls of the Federation!
We stand with the Federation through thick and thin, through life and death!

This overwhelming momentum of unity and concerted effort, like a tangible wave, fiercely crashed against the oppressive sky, even the heavy dark clouds seemed to be shaken by this indomitable will. (End of Chapter)