Douluo Continent: Transmigrating into Huo Yuhao's world and inheriting the Angel of Time

Chapter 117 Seagod Island? Wind Island! The Mad Emperor?

Poseidon Island.

High-pitched songs filled the air on the altar.

A graceful figure, like a swimming dragon, displayed her beautiful form.

One should not dance lightly in one's life, for a dance leads to a lifetime of suffering.

Such a beautiful scene, yet very few people watched it.

The people of Poseidon Island below were all kneeling on the ground, heads bowed, like puppets without strings.

Huo Yuhao rested his head on his hand, watching the high priest's performance thoughtfully, his mind carefully observing his surroundings.

The entire stage was guided by the High Priest, and it seemed no different from when they first met, without even a trace of soul power fluctuation.

It appears to be just the simplest sacrificial dance.

"Huo Yuhao, when do we make our move?"

At this moment, Di Tian glanced at Huo Yuhao and transmitted his thoughts through divine sense.

No matter how beautiful the woman was, she could not sway his heart.

His entire life, as Emperor Tian, ​​was dedicated to the growth and prosperity of his people.

Before Huo Yuhao could reply, the high priest in front of him suddenly produced a magnificent scepter, and surging soul power rolled out like waves.

Suddenly, something unexpected happened.

The beings led by Di Tian and Xue Di suddenly unleashed a powerful force, causing the world to lose its color, thunder to resound throughout the land, and a blizzard to sweep across the entire Sea God Island.

A powerful surge of soul energy pierced the sky, and the entire Douluo Continent trembled because of this clash of auras. Even the people of the continent turned their heads to look in the direction of Seagod Island.

There, two strange beams of light collided in the air, while a fierce gale, mixed with snow, swept past.

Moon from Shrek Academy was the first to notice the anomaly. His cloudy eyes snapped open, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably as he exclaimed, "That place—it seems to be overseas! Could it be Seagod Island?"

"Also, there seems to be the aura of Emperor Tian here. What exactly are they doing?"

"Could this be the start of a divine war?"

Seeing this, the Silver Dragon King, far away in the Star Dou Great Forest, sighed, tore through space with a wave of his hand, and stepped into it.

The powerful figures from the Body Sect, Holy Spirit Cult, Evil Emperor, Haotian Sect, Xu Tianran, Xu Jiawei, and others all gazed at the astonishing phenomenon. Some trembled, some were excited, and some were terrified.

The sky in the northwest seemed to have been torn open.

The void of black sky appears under the daylight.

At the very core, Huo Yuhao, along with his thirteen clones, protected everyone in front of him, his brows furrowed.

The mere energy fluctuations between the two were enough to nearly overwhelm him, clearly indicating that this battle was beyond the reach of non-titled Douluo.

The power of faith is indeed mysterious and unpredictable.

Before Huo Yuhao could even lament his own weakness, the azure light curtain in the sky began to recede, clearly indicating that the High Priest was struggling to withstand so many people.

While his demigod-level combat power far surpasses that of a Limit Douluo, it is still inferior to that of a Level 3 God, making him truly invincible in the Douluo Continent.

Unfortunately, she encountered Di Tian, ​​who was comparable to a demigod.

His Dragon God Claw, in particular, is indestructible.

The high priest looked down at the people of Poseidon Island, who were protected by the power of faith and remained standing firm, without a trace of reassurance in his eyes.

Faced with so many powerful individuals.

She was indeed no match for him.

But she wasn't thinking of fighting!

"Sea God Festival, activate!"

The high priest waved his scepter, and several orbs of light suddenly flew out from the edge of his body, containing countless rare medicinal herbs, including the pearl that Huo Yuhao had obtained.

In an instant, her aura suddenly surged.

A supreme, ocean-like pressure emanated from the high priest. Huo Yuhao, who had previously interacted with the lowly scoundrel, instantly recognized it as the power of the sea god.

Boundless divine power stirred the seawater near Poseidon Island, plunging the vast ocean into a boiling frenzy, and instantly turning the originally dark sky azure.

This is divine power.

Di Tian and the others instantly felt the pressure. As a former bodyguard of the Dragon Clan, Di Tian immediately realized that this was the power of a god. Just as he was about to use the Dragon God Claw, the situation suddenly changed.

Within the power of the sea god, there was an unusual aura. Although it was not as powerful as the sea god's power, it was constantly diminishing the divine power invisibly.

"Let's continue watching the show."

Di Tian seemed to understand something and calmly sat down.

Although the other ferocious beasts didn't quite understand, seeing that their leader had sat down and had no intention of making a move, they glanced at Huo Yuhao and then sat down as well.

Only the Snow Empress and the Ice Bear King remained, looking completely bewildered.

Just a moment ago he was all aggressive and looked like he was going to kill the high priest, how did he suddenly become like this?

"Yuhao, the high priest is going to die."

At this moment, Elder Yi appeared beside Huo Yuhao without anyone noticing, and said calmly, "Using the remaining power of ten thousand years, the cage of the God Transformation Realm, this little girl is quite good, it's just a pity—"

Although Mr. Yi did not explain it completely, most people understood its meaning.

"Snow Empress, Ice Bear King, let's continue watching the show."

Huo Yuhao waved his sleeve, and a round plate appeared above each person, laden with fine wine and delicacies, as if inviting everyone to join in the fun.

Only then did he understand what Elder Yi meant.

The people of Poseidon Island have their thoughts imprisoned by divine power, which also confines this land. Although the paradise is beautiful, the feeling of being unable to control one's own destiny is even more unbearable for free people.

Is everyone truly themselves here?

Huo Yuhao's gaze inadvertently swept over everyone present. Apart from Bi Lan, everyone's expression was exactly the same, without any ripples, as if they were devout believers.

Living like this is worse than death.

On the high platform, nine deep blue soul rings appeared beneath the high priest. These were divinely bestowed soul rings, each with a lifespan of at least 100,000 years.

"Snap!"

Just then, cracks began to appear on the nine spirit rings beneath the high priest, and the crisp cracking sound was particularly loud.

For those who destroy their own spirit rings, except for those from the Clear Sky Sect who have a chance to recover from the ring explosion, it is tantamount to courting death, especially for older Limit Douluos.

Abolishing cultivation means that one's lifespan will become that of an ordinary person.

At over a hundred years old, death is as easy as falling leaves.

"In the name of all the high priests of Poseidon Island throughout history, I pray to the heavens, and with the power of all the priests, may we obtain the song of freedom."

The high priestess's exquisite face remained completely expressionless; the pain inflicted by the soul ring seemed to have no effect on her whatsoever.

High in the sky, the divine power unique to the sea god was gradually disintegrating. A clear and free wind blew across the ocean island. From now on, the sea god island will no longer be the sea god's domain, nor will it be driven away by the power of faith.

The barrier of the endless stream of Seagod Island people behind Huo Yuhao disappeared, and his originally numb and lifeless face gradually regained some of its luster.

They will live for freedom.

They may also fall into boundless suffering because of their freedom.

But they are no longer just tools that gods can absorb.

[The third test of the God of Destruction, the destruction of the faith on Seagod Island, has been completed.]

[Rewards: Super Artifact Trial Card and Artifact Fragments have been issued.]

Huo Yuhao raised his palm, on which was a dark, illusory scythe mark. If one looked closely, one could see that a corner of it seemed extremely real, which was a fragment of a divine artifact.

[The God of Destruction's Fourth Trial: Stepping into the Title Douluo Realm.]

[Reward: Artifact Fragment.]

Immediately afterwards, the content of the next divine test was released.

After that, apart from being able to cultivate in peace, there was nothing special that required him to travel around.

"Thank you all for coming. From now on, Poseidon Island will be renamed Wind Island. This will be a free country, and also a land forsaken by the gods."

The high priest, leaning on his scepter, bowed with difficulty to Huo Yuhao and the others.

At this moment, she was no longer a Limit Douluo powerhouse. The aura of death gradually began to gather on her body, indicating that her lifespan was about to end. Even so, the High Priestess showed no fear on her face.

Her yearning for freedom seemed especially important.

"Well, since things have come to this, we'll be leaving now."

Huo Yuhao nodded, took a step and left. What happened next would only affect the High Priest, and out of respect for the strong, he would not put pressure on Wind Island.

After all, with so many formations, how could this place, without a Limit Douluo, withstand them?

With just those Title Douluos hiding underground, trembling in fear?

Yes, there are other Title Douluos on Wind Island, but they have been underground all along. Even when they fought the High Priest, they didn't make a move. It's likely that they are preparing to protect this place in the future.

The afterglow illuminated the entire sky, and as the sun set, the high priest's figure gradually disappeared from the altar.

The people of Wind Island were also unaware of what had happened. They walked away one by one, seemingly wondering why they were there, as if they had forgotten some memories.

On a remote, high peak.

The high priestess appeared here, and in front of her was a familiar yet unfamiliar figure.

He is Huo Yuhao's clone.

An avatar from a world without Tang San.

Before returning to his own world, he asked his original self to allow him to meet the High Priest, and in return, he offered up all his memories.

He came here at this cost.

"Are you going to send me away?" The high priest's lips curled up slightly as he staggered to a large rock nearby.

Everything felt like it had returned to the time when we first met.

"You could have ignored those people."

Huo Yuhao's gaze was fixed on the increasingly aged high priest, and he said in a somewhat stiff tone, "Do you know that even if you go to the Netherworld, Tang San will still pull you out and torture you day and night?"

Who doesn't know Tang San's character?

How could that person not be angry when the high priest caused such trouble?

"It's alright, it's my duty."

"From the moment I took over as High Priest, I knew this was what I was meant to do."

"Since Poseidon's death, we have all known that we are nothing more than food nurtured by the sea. Since then, every high priest has given his life in exchange for freedom, sacrificing it to the scepter to ensure that the next generation of high priests will not be influenced by divine power."

"I want this obsession to end in this generation, so that the next generation won't have to suffer this pain. It has been ten thousand years.

The high priestess, who was once as beautiful as a flower, had now aged into an old woman. Her once delicate skin had become dull and lifeless, with only her deep blue eyes remaining bright and alert.

She could have lived a peaceful and carefree life.

But a sense of responsibility and a dream drove her down this path.

The idea of ​​divine rule may have had good intentions at the beginning.

However, as time went on, humans grew up and no longer needed the protection of adults, so the rule that the divine realm must not interfere with the mortal realm came into being.

However, there are always people secretly interfering.

Whether it's the previous generation of sea god or the next generation of sea god.

Huo Yuhao leaned against the tree trunk without saying much, simply accompanying the high priest to the end of his life.

She could no longer see the vast land of China, the green hills and clear waters.

The high priest is dead.

He died the moment night fell.

"You know what? The rules of the world will never change."

Huo Yuhao appeared beside the High Priest at some point, looking at the old man with a complicated expression, and whispered, "In any world, it's the law of the jungle, only one thing is different: be a little more despicable, a little more selfish, and you might live a better life."

He watched the high priest quietly.

My thoughts were churning.

The moon was like a silver plate, and the sky was full of stars.

The gentle rays of sunlight rustled softly through the swaying grove of trees.

Huo Yuhao pressed his two fingers together, and sparkling light gathered at his fingertips. The High Priestess's originally aged face gradually became younger, just like she used to be.

Huo Yuhao buried her on the mountaintop.

From here, she can see all the scenery of Wind Island.

This was the only thing he could do.

As Huo Yuhao watched the ferocious beasts step onto the teleportation array and return, his gaze suddenly turned in one direction, his mind filled with countless thoughts.

It's normal for clones to have life.

Everyone is a version of themselves from different timelines, Huo Yuhao is well aware of this, but this clone of his allows him to see a clone that is different from his own clone who possesses the Zafkiel, and instead resembles the Huo Yuhao of the original story.

From this timeline clone, he sensed another power.

The power of "space" at that time.

It can also be said to be another force of Zafkiel.

Mad Emperor!

Also known as the White Queen, during the date, she is the former ruler of the Third Territory, dressed in a snow-white military uniform, with a blue astronomical clock in her left eye, and wielding the Demon King.

The pistol and the saber.

She is the queen born from the fusion of the power of Tokisaki Kurumi's reversed form (spirit body), her best friend who was accidentally killed by Kurumi.

In a daze, within the endless timeline, Huo Yuhao seemed to see a figure dressed in a snow-white military uniform, exuding nobility and majesty.

She is beautiful and charming, and has similarities to Kurumi, but also possesses a unique charm.

What's most striking about her is her heterochromatic eyes; her left eye has a blue astronomical display, giving her a mysterious and unpredictable aura compared to the normal Kurumi. In reality, she is a very sad girl.

During the battle, the White Queen also demonstrated formidable strength.

She held a sharp longsword, its blade gleaming with a cold light, as if it could cut down any enemy.

She was also equipped with a musket, which allowed her to attack effectively at long range. This unique weapon combination gave her a diverse range of offensive options on the battlefield.

If Huo Yuhao obtains this power, his Eye of Time will evolve into the Eye of Space-Time, allowing him to travel through any space-time.

Unfortunately, he could only sense a faint connection.

It seems unclear exactly where it is.

It could also be due to insufficient strength.