Douluo Continent: Starting from Leading Ferocious Beasts to Transform into Demons

Chapter 1 The Great Change Arrives

Dark clouds, like splashed ink, instantly dyed the originally azure sky black. Endless bolts of lightning ripped through the sky, suddenly illuminating the entire continent, only to plunge it back into darkness in an instant.

"Taiyi~"

"Taiyi~"

A faint, mournful voice echoed in the sky, and a barely visible ray of white light flew out from the dark clouds, silently disappearing into the lush, vibrant forest below.

The dark clouds rolled away, gradually receding and revealing a clear blue sky once more, as if a grand performance had just begun.

Whether on the vast continent or on overseas islands, countless creatures stared blankly at this unprecedented phenomenon.

"Has someone become a god?"

The elders of the Sea God Pavilion looked at the sky that had returned to its original state and murmured with some doubt. The records in the Sea God Pavilion had once recorded the scene when the Sea God became a god ten thousand years ago.

"On that day, the heavens and earth changed color, all living beings were terrified, and the great sea god reappeared on this continent."

An old man murmured as he looked at the strange phenomenon in the sky.

"It's not that some people become gods, but when they reach my level, they will have some kind of feeling."

An aged voice rang out, and the words spoken by the figure on the recliner made the elders breathe a sigh of relief. It's not that someone has become a god, but that's good. Why has Shrek Academy been able to stand for ten thousand years? Isn't it because Shrek has produced a god? And another power that produced a god has long been destroyed.

If a god were to appear, it would be a devastating blow to Shrek; it would be digging them out of their very foundations.

"That······"

"I don't know either, let's just wait and see."

An aged voice interrupted everyone's questions; he truly knew nothing.

"yes!"

Everyone was still a little worried, but they obediently agreed.

On this day, strange phenomena appeared in the sky, causing panic among all living beings. The countries that were already somewhat agitated stopped their actions, and the major powers dared not act recklessly. The entire continent turned into a stagnant pool, but what followed was an even more violent eruption.

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"Who are you?"

Di Tian, ​​dressed in black, revealed a cold glint in his golden eyes. He forced out a sound through clenched teeth, his Dragon God Claw poised to strike. Several ferocious beasts behind him watched helplessly as Di Tian confronted the white light before him, almost unable to move under its oppressive power.

"I need to replenish a lot of vitality."

The white light revealed an invisible fluctuation, yet it allowed the ferocious beasts to understand his meaning.

"You can let the person behind you speak to me."

"How do you know the Lord?"

Di Tian's eyes flashed even colder, and his words became even more stern.

In reality, he was also suffering under this pressure and could only barely resist. However, as the Beast God, he was the backbone of the Soul Beast race and could not bend. He could only barely hold on.

"Di Tian, ​​let me speak with this person. You may leave now."

Upon hearing this voice, the invisible pressure quietly dissipated. The intimidation was sufficient; Lu Wu still needed to preserve his strength.

Di Tian and the ferocious beasts finally relaxed, suspecting that the sudden change in the heavens was caused by the white light before them.

"Yes, my lord."

Di Tian replied respectfully, leading the ferocious beasts away from the area, leaving them space to talk.

"What is your background?"

The Silver Dragon King had some guesses in his mind, and his tone was inevitably tinged with excitement.

"The Primordial Era..."

Lu Wu's voice was somewhat low, but the Silver Dragon King could sense the intense rage hidden beneath it, as if it could burn the world to ashes.

"Let's make a deal. I need to replenish a lot of life force. In return, I can help the soul beast race rise, including healing your injuries."

Lu Wu's voice rang out again, but the Silver Dragon King could not sense the anger. It was as if nothing had happened. This attitude pleased the Silver Dragon King a lot. It did not want to trade with an unknown creature that was blinded by anger.

How can I trust you?

The Silver Dragon King's tone was filled with distrust. If it hadn't sensed that bloodline that was even more noble than the Dragon God, it would never have come out to talk to Lu Wu.

"It doesn't matter. This is just a transaction. I won't force you to buy or sell. It will just take a little more time to recover. It's up to you whether you're willing to take the gamble."

If he hadn't been so weak, and if he hadn't used the remaining power to protect himself, he would have forcibly drained all his life force long ago.

After hesitating for a moment, the Silver Dragon King decided to make the deal. The Dragon God was the divine beast with the highest bloodline level known, but although the white light in front of him was weak, its essence far exceeded that of the Dragon God.

The Silver Dragon King knew that even if he recovered from his injuries, he still had no hope of defeating the God Realm. After all, he was simply not capable of fighting five against one, and the ferocious beasts would only be a burden in the war.

The only way is to devour the Golden Dragon King and become the new Dragon God, but every dragon knows that this method is almost impossible. Not to mention how to sneak up to the Golden Dragon King under the noses of those five guys, that fool would never obediently be devoured by it. During the devouring process, those guys would have killed it several times.

"I agree to the deal, but how will you help the soul beasts rise to power?"

The Silver Dragon King's voice rang out again. It wanted to see this guy's plan before deciding how much gold of life to give Lu Wu.

An invisible wave transmitted the plan into the Silver Dragon King's mental sea, startling him.

"Di Tian, ​​go and bring me the Gold of Life."

After reading Lu Wu's plan, the Silver Dragon King decided to place the fate of the Soul Beast race on the shoulders of this guy in front of him.

The Silver Dragon King also felt bitter. It could sense that the white light in front of it, though seemingly weak, actually contained a powerful force.

Its current condition prevents it from acting rashly; it cannot kill Lu Wu at all. Lu Wu will recover no matter what, it's just a matter of time. Its only option is to befriend him now and place its bet, otherwise, once he recovers, he might turn around and wipe out the soul beast clan.

Upon hearing the Silver Dragon King's instructions, Di Tian, ​​though puzzled, obediently dug out the living gold buried around the Silver Dragon King's true form and brought it before Lu Wu.

"Although the quality is somewhat poor, it is still just right to create a body suitable for this world. It would be difficult to achieve something too strong nowadays."

A brilliant white light shone forth, and the life-giving metal gradually melted under its illumination, its emanating life energy continuously converging at the center of the white light.

Upon hearing what Lu Wu had just said, Di Tian finally understood why his master was willing to take out the Life Gold to heal its injuries. It turned out that this creature was from another realm, or even from beyond the God Realm. Otherwise, his master might not have even looked at a creature from an ordinary plane.

But is this guy trustworthy?

Di Tian was filled with deep worry, but he could only choose to trust his lord's decision.

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"Damn it, what on earth happened?!"

In the central hub of the divine realm, a man with long blue hair draped over his shoulders and holding a trident cursed with a ferocious expression.

Only when he saw several figures of different colors flying in from afar did he instantly put on that gentle smile again.

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P.S.: Don't say things like "a blade of grass from the primordial era is too much for the Douluo Continent to handle." The protagonist is currently just a wisp of true spirit, drifting in chaos for countless years, undergoing countless layers of weakening and wear. He's essentially a reborn transmigrator with memories of the primordial era. His essence is high, but he truly has no power. There's no need for everyone to argue; isn't the point of reading Douluo to have fun?

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