Douluo Continent: Angel Saint Huo Yuhao

Chapter 234 Divine Favor
Light attribute, wings... Is this some kind of angelic martial soul?
It doesn't seem like it.

After carefully sensing the aura of the martial spirit, Long Xiaoyao frowned again, rejecting his guess: "Wings that exist purely in the form of energy are more like something directly condensed from elemental power."

Although the Angelic Martial Soul is a type of humanoid Martial Soul, it is also a Beast Martial Soul that can change its physical form through possession, and it will not exhibit this kind of volatile energy form.

"Soul Skill? Or Soul Bone?"

When his gaze swept over the spirit rings beside Huo Yuhao, his silence deepened.

Gold, gray.

The two spirit rings couldn't even form a normal color.

Regardless of his thoughts, Huo Yuhao ultimately regained his mobility thanks to this incomparably pure and powerful light, creating a radiant space within his silent and dark domain.

"This power..."

As the surrounding darkness gradually receded, Long Xiaoyao spoke in a deep voice: "Ultimate Light!"

The hand pressed against the gun barrel suddenly clenched, and dark power, like ink, quickly spread and diffused along the gun barrel to both ends. The originally bright golden wings were also obscured by the suddenly shrinking night.

Those who can reach the limit of their abilities naturally have a far greater understanding and development of their own attributes and martial souls than ordinary people. Ordinary attribute restraints and martial soul suppressions have little effect on them.

Even the so-called ultimate attributes won't work.

"An almost suffocating sense of oppression."

Just three feet away, Huo Yuhao felt as if he were drowning in the deep sea, struggling to breathe. The surging power of light within him gradually slowed down under the influence of the Silence Domain, leaving him with an indescribable weakness.

"Should I say that he truly lives up to his title of Limit Douluo?"

Huo Yuhao grinned, and his golden spirit ring burst forth with a blazing light as bright as the sun. His wings, which had been obscured by the shadows of darkness, suddenly unfurled, encompassing the auspicious beast that had struggled to turn its gaze.

"We are here—"

Looking at the endless night sky before him, the mythical beast, whose consciousness had just broken free from control, was still somewhat disoriented.

"Spirit, elements, and martial soul characteristics!"

Huo Yuhao reached out and pulled the auspicious beast into his arms. Supported by the power of light, he activated his staff through the night, summoning the Gate of the Dead: "We are now in such a realm!"

"Oh?"

Looking at the gray aura that appeared out of nowhere in the domain, Long Xiaoyao couldn't hide his surprise: "It actually has spatial skills."

Moreover, the skill level is not low.

Even within the actual domain, the spatial fluctuations attached to these gray air currents could withstand his suppression, struggling to construct a portal amidst the pitch-black energy.

'Hmph...you think you can escape with this...'

After a brief moment of amazement, his expression suddenly turned cold. The surrounding darkness instantly coalesced into the shape of a dragon's claw, crushing the gray portal that had been gathering halfway through its formation and scattering it into chaotic air currents: "That's a bit too naive!"

Upon reaching the Limit Douluo level, their understanding of spatial power will naturally reach a completely new level. So-called spatial movement, spatial sensing, and even spatial concealment should be instinctive, universal skills for them.

The gate to the dead, opened solely by spatial resonance, cannot be ignored in terms of its influence.

"Just as Moon said...you really are an interesting lad."

Looking at the only remaining weapon that could maintain its shape in the darkness, Long Xiaoyao's gaze gradually turned serious: "Not only does it possess an ultimate attribute that has been hidden for so long, but it also has some other kind of power..."

But before he could figure out what this thing was all about, a thunderous roar erupted in the darkness, causing the silent undercurrents to churn slightly.

"what?"

Startled by the sudden commotion, Long Xiaoyao was taken aback. How could a sound possibly originate within his own domain…?

"This is truly bullying the weak..."

Huo Yuhao, who was trying his best to rouse the power of light, looked terrible. Although the darkness that had been condensed into the shape of a dragon claw had no intention of hurting anyone, the terrifying pressure it brought almost crushed him.

The spiritual wings that had been formed behind him through the spiritual energy cultivation method were also shrinking back little by little under immense pressure, and gradually disintegrating.

A pure and overwhelming level of power.

A simple, unadorned difference in scale.

No matter how high the quality of a piece of fine iron is, or how well the craftsman forges it, the resulting iron sword can never shake the peak of a mountain.

"All those fancy things are just illusions..."

Huo Yuhao breathed heavily, his suppressed soul power becoming active again, and the gray heart within him shimmered with a golden halo emanating from his chest: "Only personal strength is the truth!"

Under ever-increasing pressure, his martial spirit also rose up in resistance, and the increasingly heavy oppression only aroused the hidden power within it.

"but now……"

A ruthless glint flashed in Huo Yuhao's eyes as he directly removed the soul power support attached to his body.

If you can't quickly reach the maximum level of your soul power, then you'll have to try some unconventional methods.

“Puff…cough!”

In the instant the golden light dissipated, the immense pressure, weighing over a thousand pounds, collapsed and slammed into Huo Yuhao, who was fully activating his martial spirit.

At this moment, his physical body, having reached the eighth level of the environmental realm, did play a role. The impact he actively received only caused a bloody gash, like a porcelain cut, from which blood splattered and exploded into a mist.

"Yuhao!"

The mythical beast hurriedly raised its head, about to make a move, but Huo Yuhao forcefully pressed it back onto its shoulder: "Don't move..."

Like hitting rock bottom and bouncing back, the golden energy that had been violently knocked back into his veins made a comeback, bursting out of his veins amidst the throbbing of the Holy Spirit Heart, passing through his muscles, bones, and skin, and emanating a mist of light from his body surface.

"Whoo~"

The nearly shattered spirit wings unfurled anew, even becoming thicker and more solid amidst the backlash of the power of light.

Finally, riding this favorable wind, the pair of golden wings took another step forward, veering slightly upward, and then unfurled a pair of smaller, luminous wings from below.

A barrier of light, resembling a domain, opened up as Xiao Yi appeared, isolating the dark forces from the outside.

"Divine favor awakens."

A gaze cast through the spatial barrier breathed a slight sigh of relief: "I didn't expect him to be able to unleash the true power of the Child of Light so quickly..."

Seeing this, Elder Yi, who had originally planned to force a summoning, was temporarily relieved and snapped his fingers to stop the four-winged monster bird that was flying around wildly: "Quiet! It won't affect you."

There is no blood pact between the man and the bird. Even if Huo Yuhao awakens as the Child of Life, he will not transmit power through the contract to send it to its death.

"However... now that Yuhao has taken the path of the knight to this point, it's time to consider other things."

Old Yi lowered his head in thought.

For example, the compatibility issues between the spiritual power system and the soul power system.

(End of this chapter)