Douluo Continent: Dark Demon God Biao, inheriting the position of an evil god

Chapter 1 The Beloved of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion
Xingluo Empire, White Tiger Duke's Mansion.

Today is an important day for the awakening of martial spirits, and the entire mansion is filled with a festive atmosphere.

Amidst the commotion, a young boy staggered a few steps and collapsed helplessly onto the cold steps.

He was pale, thin, and exuded a sickly weakness.

Hearing the sound, Dai Huabin, who was walking ahead, turned around and quickly returned, reaching out to help him up, full of worry: "Yun Tian, ​​are you alright?"

The boy, barely breathing, managed to reply, "It's alright, Second Brother, I can still hold on."

Looking at his younger brother's pale face and thin figure, Dai Huabin felt extremely guilty.

If he hadn't taken away the nutrients that should have belonged to his younger brother while he was still in his mother's womb, how could Yun Tian have been so born with deficiencies and be so weak and sickly?
Without hesitation, he squatted down and softened his voice: "Come on, let your second brother carry you."

The boy did not refuse, gently leaning against his broad back and whispering, "Thank you, Second Brother."

Dai Huabin waved his hand with a smile: "Hey, we're brothers, why talk about those things?"

The brotherly love and respect between them, the tender affection between them, is a scene that would make many others envious.

But no one knew that Dai Yuntian, the boy who was lying on his brother's back, was hiding a huge secret in his heart.

He was a time traveler who had lived a lonely and miserable life in his previous life. He died at the age of twelve in a cold hospital room and never experienced the warmth of family.

He was fortunate enough to be reborn here in this life and become the third young master of the White Tiger Duke's mansion. However, fate played a cruel trick on him. He was born with congenital deficiencies and was extremely weak. The doctor once predicted that he would not live past the age of six.

Fortunately, in this life, he has a loving father and mother, and two caring older brothers, allowing him to fully experience the warmth of family.

It's just a pity... he might really never see the day he grows up.

Dai Huabin carried Dai Yuntian steadily through the corridor and arrived at the main hall.

The hall was already filled with people waiting.

Among the crowd, a beautiful young woman dressed in a fiery red outfit, with bright eyes and a lively demeanor, was clearly impatient. She nudged the tall young man beside her with her elbow and complained, "Hey, Dai Yueheng, why are your two younger brothers taking so long?"

Upon hearing this, the beautiful woman sitting at the head of the table—Duchess Zhu Yun'er—was immediately taken aback.

Zhu Yun'er immediately frowned, feeling very dissatisfied. If it weren't for the fact that the other person was a student of Shrek Academy, she would have kicked her out long ago.

Then, she added protectively, "If this Shrek Academy student doesn't want to wait, please leave."

The young man next to him, called Dai Yueheng, frowned and said in a serious tone, "Xiao Tao, you know that my third brother has a congenital deficiency and difficulty moving around."

An elderly man with white hair and beard, who was gnawing on a chicken leg, quickly spoke up to smooth things over: "Alright, Xiao Tao, say less. Don't forget that we're here to recruit students."

This person is none other than Xuanzi of Shrek Academy.

It is widely rumored that the Duke's third son, despite his congenital deficiencies, is deeply loved and cannot tolerate any criticism from outsiders. Seeing him today, it is indeed true.

Ma Xiaotao hadn't expected her unintentional complaint to elicit such a strong reaction from the group. Knowing she was in the wrong, she could only lower her head sheepishly.

Dai Huabin carefully put Dai Yuntian down from his back.

Zhu Yun'er immediately stepped forward, reaching out to support the young child, her eyes filled with heartache: "Yun'er, why do you still look so pale? Did you feel unwell on the way here?"

As she spoke, she gently wiped the cold sweat from Dai Yuntian's forehead with a silk handkerchief, showing her utmost care.

"Mother, I'm fine. My second brother is carrying me, so I'm not tired at all."

Dai Yuntian gave Zhu Yun'er a slight smile.

He turned his gaze slightly and saw his elder brother Dai Yueheng and the people from Shrek Academy inside the hall, especially the girl in red who had spoken earlier.

Dai Yuntian politely greeted everyone in turn: "Big brother, Elder Xuan, and all the guests who have come from afar, I apologize for taking up your time due to my poor health."

Although his voice was soft, his manners were impeccable, and his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant.

His frail yet polite demeanor pleased and pleased everyone present.

Dai Yueheng nodded to his third brother, his gaze gentle.

Xuanzi laughed and said, "It's alright, little guy, you brothers are the main characters today."

Standing behind Xuanzi, Ma Xiaotao finally got a clear look at Dai Yuntian's appearance.

The boy's face was so pale it was almost transparent, and his figure was so thin it looked like a gust of wind could blow him over. Only his eyes were clear and calm. Recalling her impatient complaints just now, and seeing the other person's obviously helpless and frail state, Ma Xiaotao couldn't help but feel a deep sense of regret and guilt.

At this moment, Ma Xiaotao wished she could slap herself.

Damn me!
She was a bit impatient, but not unreasonable. Only now did she truly understand why Dai Yueheng and the Duchess had changed their expressions because of her words.

Then, with his mother's help, Dai Yuntian stood in the center of the magic array.

He could feel all eyes on him, some curious, some scrutinizing, but mostly filled with pity.

Dai Yuntian took a deep breath. Although he had long given up hope for the outcome, deep down, there was still a faint glimmer of expectation.

Hoping for a miracle, hoping that this broken body could also generate great power, enabling him to repay the kinship he received in this life that he could not obtain in his previous life.

Unfortunately, he didn't have the system that the protagonists in those online novels from his previous life had.

"Are you ready, Young Master Yuntian?"

The old butler who was presiding over the ceremony asked gently.

Dai Yuntian nodded and slowly closed his eyes.

The light from the magic circle gradually brightened, casting a hazy glow on his pale face.

The hall was completely silent; everyone held their breath, waiting for the result to be revealed.

The Duchess clenched her hands tightly, her nails almost digging into her palms.

Dai Huabin and Dai Yueheng also looked tense.

The light gradually enveloped Dai Yuntian completely.

However, unlike the intense or powerful energy fluctuations that occur when ordinary people awaken, Dai Yuntian's aura remained pitifully weak.

In the center of the magic circle, only an extremely dim phantom slowly emerged.

Its form... seemed to be that of a young feline, small in size and listless.

It's less like a powerful white tiger and more like a frail kitten.

Upon seeing the blurry phantom of the martial spirit, the old steward frowned almost imperceptibly.

The Duchess's heart sank instantly, her eyes filled with heartache.

Dai Huabin clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with self-blame, as if his brother's "incompetence" was entirely his fault.

Xuanzi shook his head slightly, sighing inwardly, "Alas, just as I thought. His innate foundation is too damaged, and his martial spirit is also difficult to strengthen. Alas, what a pity..."

However, just when everyone thought the awakening ceremony would end in a regrettable way, and the dim phantom of the martial spirit was about to dissipate—

A sudden change occurred!

A cold, sinister, and destructive black-gray energy suddenly erupted from Dai Yuntian's body!

The originally gentle light of the magic array was instantly dyed into a deep darkness, and the temperature of the entire hall plummeted, as if even the light was swallowed up!

"what happened?!"

Xuanzi suddenly stood up, not even noticing the chicken leg he was holding fall to the ground. Instead, his face was filled with shock and vigilance.

At the center of that chilling dark energy, a massive, grotesque phantom slowly coalesced.

It resembles a fierce tiger, but its entire body is covered with eerie dark gray patterns. It has a pair of broken bone wings on its back, and its tail is as sharp and cold as a scorpion's tail, exuding an extremely evil and tyrannical aura!

The pressure was so strong that even Dai Yueheng, who possessed the top-tier beast martial soul White Tiger, felt his soul tremble. It was a merciless crushing force from the level of life itself!

Xuanzi stared intently at the terrifying phantom, his voice hoarse and distorted with extreme horror, almost squeezing out a hoarse cry from deep within his throat:

"This form...this extremely evil aura...could it be...the long-extinct Dark Demon Evil God Tiger!?"

[This story is a hypothetical scenario; the old evil and the old good have not yet left the realm of gods.]

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