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

Chapter 944 The Light of Time and Space, The Kingdom of the Dead

However, at that very moment, the Asura Eye beside Huo Yuhao, the golden vertical eye symbolizing judgment and destruction, opened wide on its own without warning!
An indescribable sense of stagnation, transcending the concept of speed, swept across the entire battlefield, centered on the Eye of Asura.

Whether it was the undead and ice golems charging wildly on the ground, or the stone-winged demons and frost dragons tearing and biting each other in the sky, or even the pervasive death aura and icy sword intent of the undead...

Everything, all movements, slowed down dramatically in an instant.

Time did not completely stop, but it was stretched and diluted, like struggling in extremely viscous glue.

The space seemed to be squeezed and folded by an invisible force, the light was distorted, and the scenery was deformed.

Lu Jun's pupils shrank suddenly. He felt that the circulation of his divine power had become extremely difficult. Every thought and every action required a hundred times the effort he usually had.

Even more terrifying, thin, sharp-edged ice crystals began to uncontrollably condense on his body.

When these lenses first appeared, they were crystal clear, reflecting the terrifying scene of the surrounding undead calamity. But just a fraction of a second later, the mirror's luster rapidly faded, dimmed, and then peeled off, shattered, and turned into nothingness and ice dust.

It was as if some supreme power of rules was forcibly analyzing, copying, and stripping away the ice essence within his body!

Huo Yuhao's voice, in this almost frozen space-time, seemed to come from the bottom of an ancient abyss, each word deliberate and carrying a kind of sacrificial resolve:

"Light of Time and Space!"

Deep within the Eye of Asura, a beam of light, an intensely deep blue, seemingly gathering the first ray of cold and silence at the dawn of the universe, burst forth.

It moved so slowly that anyone could see the trajectory of its every inch of advance.

However, the moment it appeared, the area swept by its light—

The sky solidified into a deep blue crystalline dome.

The earth transformed into a deep blue mirror-like plain.

Air, dust, energy, undead, ice golems... everything in sight is tinged with that deep blue that freezes time and space!
This is Huo Yuhao's ninth soul skill, Light of Time and Space.

Its power has reached the realm of the peak of the God-King.

Lu Jun held the Ice Abyss Sword horizontally in front of him, its blade humming and vibrating to its limit, unleashing a frenzied burst of dark blue divine light in an attempt to construct an absolute defense.

But wherever the light of time and space passed, the laws retreated, and divine power dissipated. His proud ice barrier, like thin snow under the sunlight, quickly faded and collapsed.

The deep blue light was about to freeze him and his soul forever.

Deep within Huo Yuhao's eyes, which were covered by the absolute rationality of the Heart of Annihilation of the Dead, a subtle tremor flashed, one that even secret techniques could not completely suppress.

He suddenly reached out with both hands to grab Lu Jun, and then made a closing motion.

Lu Jun felt as if the last bit of light in his eyes had been taken away, his senses were instantly stripped away, and his body was pulled and compressed by an irresistible force, falling into an abyss.

Click!

A muffled thud, as if two worlds were merging together, was exceptionally clear in the stagnant space-time.

That gaping maw of blood, capable of devouring everything, was a passage forcibly opened by Huo Yuhao, connecting to the core of his undead plane.

It closed suddenly.

In the center of the battlefield, Lu Jun and Huo Yuhao's figures, along with the spacetime light that had not yet completely dissipated, vanished completely.

All that remained were ruins and wreckage, two undead and ice golem remains still slowly colliding due to inertia before gradually coming to a stop and dissipating, and...

A deathly silence fell, amidst countless pairs of eyes staring wide-eyed.

Where...did they go?

Gu Yuena's purple eyes were filled with surprise and doubt. Her spiritual power swept through every inch of space like mercury, but she could not sense any abnormal spatial fluctuations or residual aura.

Huo Yuhao's final move had already exceeded her understanding of the laws of space. With her mental power, she couldn't sense what Huo Yuhao had done at all.

After all, in some respects, Huo Yuhao's mental strength has completely surpassed that of Gu Yuena, and it is a mental strength that can be compared with the Dragon God.

I really don't know how Huo Yuhao cultivated to this level. To be honest, he is indeed the strongest human in the history of Douluo Continent.
Tang Wutong's long, light blue hair moved without wind, and her fingertips dug deep into her palms, leaving crescent-shaped bloodstains.

She gazed at the empty center of the battlefield, her voice trembling and dry, a tremor she herself was unaware of:
"The Undead Dimension... Huo Yuhao pulled him into his own... Undead Dimension."

She took a deep breath, as if trying to suppress the turbulent waves churning in her chest:

"Huo Yuhao used all his trump cards... yet he still couldn't defeat Lu Jun, and even struggled to fight against him..."

"So, Huo Yuhao pulled him into the plane of the dead."

"There, he is the sole ruler of the plane."

……

Cold. Dead silence. An omnipresent sense of detachment.

This was Lu Jun's first feeling after regaining consciousness.

The dizzying teleportation ended, and my feet landed on the hard, iron-like ground, which exuded a chilling aura.

He immediately looked up, the Ice Abyss Sword in his hand, and the azure shield instantly expanded.

The world before my eyes is terrifying.

Without sun, moon, or stars, the gray mist is an endless sky, thick as paste, flowing slowly, within which float countless pale bone fragments, some as small as a finger joint, others as large as a mountain.

The smell in the air was indescribable; it was the absolute emptiness left behind after the decay of the soul and the annihilation of hope. With each breath, I felt my existence being assimilated and diluted by this deathly silent world.

At the edge of the field of vision, towering white bone towers rose into the mist. The towers were built and forged from the bones of countless races and countless eras. The tops of the towers burned with an inextinguishable ghostly green flame. The flickering flames reflected the necromantic arrays that crisscrossed the ground below, spreading like blood vessels and nerves.

The array patterns flowed with dark golden death power, and with each flicker, they seemed to cause the entire plane to breathe.

"Welcome to my undead realm."

Huo Yuhao's voice came from above, calm and undisturbed, yet it resonated throughout the entire world.

He hovered atop the tallest bone tower, the effects of the Heart of the Dead still present, his face frozen in ice.

The Asura's Eyes shimmer with silver light, observing all things.

The gray-black aura of the Necromancer's divine position cascaded down like a cloak.

Within the skull eye socket at the tip of the necromancer's staff in his hand, eerie green flames burned fiercely.

Centered on him, below him on the boundless, gray earth, lies a truly endless ocean of the dead.

The chants of priests and liches blended into a soul-shaking lament, the phalanx of second-level god death knights soared into the sky with murderous intent, and the swarm of frost bone dragons obscured the already gloomy sky. Further away, shadowy figures with even more ancient and terrifying auras lurked in the mist.

The death power, resentment, and essence of bones from the entire plane were surging towards him, making his aura several times stronger than when he was on Douluo Star!
This is his divine kingdom, his domain, his absolute home ground.

"Here." Huo Yuhao's necromancer staff paused slightly. "I am the rule."

"Your ice golem cannot be summoned across dimensional barriers."

"Your ice power will be continuously suppressed and eroded by the omnipresent death energy of the dead."

"And I can mobilize... the power of the entire plane without limit."

(End of this chapter)