Douluo: My summoning cards can generate Title Douluo

Chapter 298 The Golden Crocodile's Wrath

Ling Han nodded in satisfaction: "Very good. Everyone has worked hard, go back and rest first. Starting tomorrow, everything will proceed as usual, but we need to be more vigilant. I don't want any more mishaps before the competition."

Everyone agreed and dispersed.

Ling Han stood alone in the courtyard, gazing up at the starry sky. The starlight seemed exceptionally bright tonight, reflecting in his icy blue eyes, deep and unfathomable.

Long Xiaoyao's appearance was a crucial move, completely stirring up the deep waters of the continent. But the game had only just begun. The Spirit Hall possessed profound resources, and the divine inheritance remained an unknown variable; Tang San's feud with the Clear Sky Sect was unresolved; and the Asura God of the God Realm harbored subtle hostility…

"The pressure is considerable..." Ling Han muttered to himself, but a cold and fighting spirit slowly curved his lips. "However, that's what makes it interesting. The All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament... I hope you won't disappoint me too much."

He turned and walked towards his meditation room. Next, he needed to quickly consolidate his newly upgraded level 55 soul power, familiarize himself with his newly acquired fifth soul skill "Dragon Emperor's Tear" and his external soul bone "Dark Gold Terror Claw," and at the same time, make more thorough preparations for the upcoming competition.

……

Worship Hall.

Tonight, this usually solemn and silent holy place was shattered by a slightly dim and unstable golden light.

Qian Daoliu landed forlornly on the spacious ground in front of the Hall of Worship, his golden robe stained with blood, his face pale with an unnatural golden-red tinge. Although he had tried his best to calm his breathing, the weakness he couldn't completely conceal and the emptiness after the violent depletion of his soul power still stirred up a monstrous wave like a stone thrown into a calm lake!

Almost the instant he landed—

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"...

Several figures, each a different color but brimming with terrifying soul power fluctuations, emerged like ghosts from the depths of the Hall of Worship, instantly surrounding Qian Daoliu! Their speed was astonishing, demonstrating their extreme focus on and familiarity with Qian Daoliu's aura. There were six of them, each radiating a suffocatingly powerful pressure; they were all Title Douluo level beings, and certainly not newcomers. Even the weakest among them possessed soul power fluctuations at the level of a level 96 Super Douluo! They were none other than the six other elders of the Spirit Hall's Hall of Worship, besides the Grand Elder Qian Daoliu!

The leader was extremely tall and strong, more than two heads taller than the average person. He wore a heavy suit of dark gold armor, had a square face, thick eyebrows, tiger-like eyes, a lion-like nose, and a wide mouth. His short hair stood up like steel needles. He was incredibly fierce and imposing, and a fierce and domineering aura, as if from the ancient primordial era, emanated from him.

He is the Second Elder of the Hall of Worship, a level 98 peak Douluo, whose Martial Soul is the Golden Crocodile King—Golden Crocodile Douluo!
At this moment, Golden Crocodile Douluo's copper bell-like tiger eyes were fixed on Qian Daoliu's blood-stained white robe and pale face, his face full of disbelief, shock and raging anger!

His dark gold armor emitted a low buzzing sound due to the intense fluctuations in his emotions, and the surrounding air seemed to become heavy and viscous.

"Big Brother!!" Golden Crocodile Douluo's voice boomed like thunder, echoing across the empty arena and making everyone's eardrums ache. "How did you get injured?! Who?! Who dared to hurt you?! I'll tear him apart alive!!"

He was known for his fiery temper, and he held his elder brother Qian Daoliu in the highest esteem, worshipping him immensely. In his heart, Qian Daoliu was the epitome of invincibility, the pillar of the Spirit Hall, and the beam that held up the sea!

Seeing his invincible elder brother return injured and weak was even more unbearable than his own injury. He instantly flew into a rage, his eyes turning bloodshot, and his terrifying level 98 peak soul power surged uncontrollably. Dark golden light shot into the sky, faintly coalescing behind him into a ferocious and monstrous phantom of a giant golden crocodile king that seemed capable of devouring the heavens and the earth! The violent aura caused the ground of the entire arena to tremble slightly!
Following closely behind Golden Crocodile Douluo were the Third Elder Azure Phoenix Douluo (level 97), the Fourth Elder Lion Douluo (level 97), the Fifth Elder Light Feather Douluo (level 96), the Sixth Elder Thousand Pound Douluo (level 96), and the Seventh Elder Demon Subduing Douluo (level 96). These five elders, though equally shocked, were relatively composed and did not react with the same outburst as Golden Crocodile Douluo. However, each of them wore a solemn expression, their eyes filled with disbelief and deep doubt.

Azure Phoenix Douluo was a refined man in his thirties, dressed in blue robes, with an elegant demeanor, but at this moment his brows were furrowed and his gaze sharp as lightning. Lion Douluo was tall and imposing, exuding authority without anger, his golden hair resembling a lion's mane. Light Feather Douluo was a man with a cool and aloof air, wielding a crystal-clear ice bow. Thousand-Pound Douluo and Demon-Slaying Douluo were a pair of middle-aged men with somewhat similar appearances and fierce temperaments, each wielding a massive dragon-patterned staff.

"Second Brother, calm down!" Qingluan Douluo shouted in a deep voice, trying to calm the enraged Golden Crocodile down. "Let Big Brother explain the situation first!"

"Calm down?! Big Brother is injured! How can you expect me to calm down?!" Golden Crocodile Douluo's hair and beard bristled like an enraged lion. He abruptly turned to Qian Daoliu, his voice trembling with excitement, "Big Brother, tell me quickly! Which reckless bastard is it? Did that old scoundrel Tang Chen show up? Or did that woman Poseidon leave Seagod Island? Whoever it is, if they dare to touch you, Big Brother, I'll risk my life to break their bones!"

The names he mentioned were all legendary figures of the time, either on par with or related to Qian Daoliu. In his view, only someone of this caliber could possibly injure Qian Daoliu.

(End of this chapter)