Douluo Continent: The Underworld Emperor Halosa Lets Three Fly

Yuan Yue's expression was complex; she didn't answer, only shook her head. Yuan Feng, however, beside her, spoke with an indescribable awe and a hint of fanaticism, his voice deep and resonant: "Title: Hades, Halosa!"

"Haloth... Halosa?!" Zhenhua gasped, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets! This name was synonymous with taboo and nightmare among top-tier soul masters, especially among the higher-ups of Shrek Academy and Tang Sect!

Legend has it that the previous Sea God Pavilion Master, Tianjuan Douluo Bei Songhe, was killed by Hades Harosa under the Golden Ancient Tree! Although there are some discrepancies in the details, Bei Songhe did not die on the spot, but died from his serious injuries. However, it is an indisputable fact that he single-handedly suppressed the entire Sea God Pavilion and tarnished the reputation of the number one power on the continent!

The infamous villain who stirred up a bloodbath thirty years ago and left the continent's top powers helpless... was actually that seemingly harmless Mr. Ha who called himself "Hakimi" just now?!

Zhenhua felt a chill run from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head, and his hands and feet were ice cold.

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At the same time, Harosa's figure appeared above the "Black Sea Lake" covered in grayish-white undead skeleton powder.

The lake appeared calm, the greyish-white bone dust resembling a frozen snowfield. But Harosa knew that beneath it lay the waters of the Sea of ​​Destruction and that small fragment of the Origin of Destruction. The fragment of the Origin of Destruction was ultimately to combine with the fragment of the Origin of Life to create a new duality.

His gaze pierced through the layer of bone dust, landing on the deep, black seawater with its terrifying, devouring properties. This pure power of consumption filled him with intense longing.

"The Golden Dragon Spear...that shameless ability..." Harosa thought of the incredible power of this divine artifact once again.

If his Netherworld Chant could also possess this characteristic of devouring, transforming, and purifying life force, then the Abyss Plane, a place full of life energy, would no longer be a forbidden zone for him, but would instead become a huge treasure trove!

However, how to imbue such a divine artifact with these characteristics? This involves the most advanced forging or refining techniques.

In the original story, his Underworld Chant eventually became a divine artifact, but that was fifty years later, after countless coincidences and at a great cost.

Now, he has no clue what to do about it.

"Weapon crafting... is not my forte." Harosa shook his head, temporarily suppressing the tempting idea. Without a clear plan and confidence, he would not attempt it rashly, lest he ruin the sword that had been with him for many years.

He turned his gaze to the fragments of the source of destruction beneath the bone dust. Now, he had attained the divine status of "Rebirth Walker," residing in his own realm of rebirth, the true ruler of this place! He was no longer as powerless as he had been when facing the fragments of destruction on Devil's Island!

With a thought, the undead skull powder covering the fragment parted to both sides like a tide, revealing the small fragment of the source of destruction beneath, which emitted a deep purplish-black light and continuously released an aura of annihilation.

Harosa sat cross-legged above the fragment, his powerful divine sense enveloping it without reservation, beginning to meticulously observe and analyze this god-king level primordial power.

Here, he need not worry about the backlash of the destructive power, and can fully comprehend the ultimate laws of ending, annihilation, and destruction contained within.

It's not like it's fighting against the fragments of the source of destruction, so it's quite "quiet".

Every wisp of purplish-black light, every tiny energy rune that appeared and disappeared, was exposed to his divine sense.

Like a highly meticulous scholar, he began to dissect and understand the source of this power that constitutes one of the most fundamental rules of the universe.

Harosa sat cross-legged above the fragment of the Origin of Destruction, his mind completely immersed in comprehending this legacy of the God-King.

The Origin of Destruction represents the ultimate law of ending, annihilation, and destruction. If one can comprehend its characteristics and integrate its essence into one's own attack methods, even just a superficial understanding, it will be enough to cause a qualitative leap in one's strength!

Perhaps it was because his comprehension had greatly increased after achieving godhood, or perhaps it was because he had received the blessing of the plane as the ruler of the realm of the dead, but Harosa's process of enlightenment was exceptionally smooth.

His divine sense was like the most precise carving knife, dissecting every strand of energy and every subtle law rune flowing within the fragments of destruction.

Gradually, he touched upon a trace of the true meaning of destruction! It was not simply destructive power, but a kind of "inevitability" and "rule" that would reduce all things to nothingness and throw order back into chaos! This trace of truth flashed through his consciousness like lightning, bringing a sudden and profound enlightenment!

The moment this realization dawned, an extraordinary phenomenon occurred! Wisps of extremely subtle yet pure purplish-black energy, like wisps of smoke, uncontrollably emerged from Harosa's Baihui acupoint on the top of his head!

These auras did not dissipate, but rather, as if attracted, they quickly merged into the hazy, gray world of the Rebirth God Realm, which was composed of the origin of rebirth!

hum!

The entire Realm of Rebirth seemed to resonate with an extremely faint yet profoundly soul-stirring sound! The infused aura of destruction added a deep, dark hue to the otherwise monotonous and gloomy painting.

The spatial structure of the world seems to have become a bit more resilient, and the operation of the laws of death has taken on a more chilling and irreversible meaning of "ending"—the rules of heaven and earth have been perfected and strengthened!

At the same time, Harosa clearly felt that his connection with the realm of the dead had become closer, and his divine power had also become more refined and increased!

This is the divine realm giving back to its master!

However, this state of sudden enlightenment came and went quickly. That glimpse of the true meaning of destruction was like a fleeting glimpse, quickly disappearing into the depths of the vast fragments of origin. No matter how much Harosa concentrated his divine sense to capture and deduce it, he could never enter that profound state of enlightenment again.

Harosa slowly opened his eyes, a fleeting purplish-black light flashing in his deep pupils. He sighed softly, a hint of lingering regret in his voice.

"The origin of the God-King is indeed profound and unfathomable. Such enlightenment is something that can only be encountered by chance." He understood that the state of enlightenment he had just experienced, which involved a deep connection and triggered a feedback of the origin's energy, was a product of serendipity and could not be forced.

But this brief gain has already shown him the way. The power contained within the source of destruction is far more profound and powerful than he imagined.

Given time, if one can continue to comprehend its true meaning and integrate some of its essence into one's own "rebirth" law, one will surely create a divine skill of unparalleled power!

He turned his gaze back to the silently suspended fragments of destruction, his eyes becoming even more focused. Although the epiphany had ended, the daily accumulation of insights was equally important. The path to greater strength lay in these day-to-day reflections.