Douluo Continent: My plan to slay the gods has been exposed!

Chapter 17 The Spirit Hall's Blessings! Everyone Can Become a Dragon!

Bai Ze jumped down unhurriedly, landing gently on the snow. He slowly walked towards Bibi Dong, who was lying on the ground with serious injuries. His eyes softened, and his soft white fur was even more crystalline than the snowflakes falling from the sky.

As it slowly approached the battle site, the beasts lying on the ground became increasingly terrified. Even the ice birds, ice-winged dragons, and ice-tailed swallows circling in the sky were forced to descend to the ground, hiding to the side and trembling.

Just as a young dragon patrols its territory, under the dragon's might, even creatures a thousand times larger than it can only lower their proud heads and let the young emperor step on their backs and recklessly tear at the tenderest flesh on their necks.

They didn't dare to resist in the slightest, even until their deaths!

"Your Majesty, I knew nothing about her relationship with you. It's all my fault. I may die, but none of this has anything to do with my people."

The incomparably proud Titan Snow Demon lowered its head deeply, accepting its death in an almost pleading tone.

There are only three true masters of the far north: the Snow Empress, the Ice Empress, and the Titan Snow Demon King.

But if we're talking about the supreme ruler of all soul beasts in the world, then it can only be the one right in front of us, there is no other one!

"Waaah—"

Arriving before the severely injured and nearly unconscious Bibi Dong, Bai Ze gently licked the blood from her face. His gaze then fell upon the prostrate Titan Snow Demon, a dark and unfathomable light flashing in his eyes.

"I understand what you mean, Your Majesty. If all you want is my life, then everything is negotiable."

At the moment he was sentenced to death, a hint of relief and liberation rose on the face of the Titan Snow Demon.

"etc."

"What is that 100,000-year-old Titan Snow Demon trying to do?!"

The expressions on everyone's faces changed slightly.

Even if they were more than ten meters apart, how could a group of Soul Douluos and Title Douluos not see each other clearly?

A dazzling azure light suddenly flashed across the Titan Snow Demon's body. With each breath, the light grew stronger, and its massive body appeared increasingly thin and transparent.

"This is impossible!!!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo, who had suffered a backlash from his martial soul, was clearly still not recovered. His breathing was disordered, his face was bloodless, but his eyes were filled with astonishment.

Just moments ago, the Titan Snow Demon was fighting to the death, wanting to kill everyone, and was extremely brutal in its attacks; now, it was...

"A sacrifice?!"

Everyone was not stupid; they could certainly understand what that primordial light represented.

Looking at the majestic white beast beside Bibi Dong, a look of pilgrimage-like excitement appeared on his face!

"Bai Ze, Bai Ze"

"The information recorded by that senior was not exaggerated in the slightest!"

"Bai Ze is the legendary Emperor Beast! The oldest and most ancient race, and also the supreme ruler of all soul beasts in the world!!!"

"Then there is absolutely no doubt that my Spirit Hall was founded 100,000 years ago, by that exceptionally talented predecessor!"

With such assistance, dominating the continent will no longer be a dream!

Ghost Douluo, standing to the side, could not contain his excitement either. However, as he watched a deep red halo slowly drift onto Bibi Dong, a trace of worry appeared on his gaunt face.

"Your Majesty's current strength far surpasses that of an ordinary Title Douluo. Can you still accept the offerings of soul beast sacrifices?"

It is important to know that accepting the sacrifice of a soul beast can produce a soul bone and a soul ring. If there is no soul ring to occupy the space, the power that explodes in the body is no less than being hit head-on by a titled Douluo!

"No, we must tell Bai Ze that with His Majesty's current weakened state, he may not be able to accept the sacrifice of this transcendent 100,000-year-old Titan Snow Demon!"

Before Ghost Douluo's hoarse voice could even finish, a deep red spirit ring had already quietly descended, its powerful force even shattering the snowflakes drifting beside Bibi Dong!

"Waaah—"

Bai Ze let out a long roar, and the pure white fur on his body floated gently. The powerful ice-blue soul power bestowed by the Titan Snow Demon flowed into the sea like a stream, and under its control, it gradually poured into Bibi Dong's shattered body.

Most of the power flowed like water into the damaged area of ​​the body, while a portion of the pure azure light flowed into the right arm and eventually dissolved into the right palm.

"I'm not dead?"

My body slowly warmed up, and my consciousness gradually returned.

Bibi Dong rubbed her eyes, as if she had slept soundly until dawn after a long period of exhaustion. She felt no discomfort at all, but rather a warm and comfortable feeling.

"Little one, what are you doing here?"

Holding the fluffy creature that snuggled into her arms, Bibi Dong's face radiated a maternal glow.

When she belatedly looked up to observe, all that remained was the biting north wind; she couldn't see a single snow beast.

"His Majesty!"

Bibi Dong turned her head and saw Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo being helped along as they slowly walked towards Bai Ze, along with a group of Title Douluos who were looking at Bai Ze as if he were a god!

"So, the reason you didn't die this time is because of you?"

Listening to Chrysanthemum Douluo's detailed report, Bibi Dong gently stroked Bai Ze's soft fur, her eyes overflowing with surprise and doting affection.

"Waaah—"

Like a puppy, Bai Ze snuggled into Bibi Dong's arms, then raised his head, his pale yellow eyes also sparkling with affection.

Bai Ze, who has been immersed in solitude since he gained consciousness and has been living in a deep sleep, has never truly left the Ice Cave Altar. If it weren't for the arrival of this interesting and gentle human, it might have fallen into a long slumber for another ten thousand years.

"Your Majesty, now that things here are over, let's..."

Everyone looked at Bibi Dong cautiously, their eyes almost overflowing with anticipation and eagerness.

They were truly fed up with living in fear in the far north. Even with the legendary imperial beast, Bai Ze, protecting them, they still had a constant feeling that they might encounter danger.

The far north is such a dangerous place, even the outer perimeter is so dangerous. If a terrifying ice-attribute soul beast that is 200,000 years old were to run out from inside, no one would be surprised at all!

"Now that the goal has been achieved, there is naturally no need to stay any longer."

Bibi Dong nodded slightly, smiled, and gently picked up the writhing Bai Ze, her movements calm and elegant.

"Everyone, stay put and rest. We..."

"go home."

"Ohhhh!!!"

"Long live His Holiness the Pope!"

"Long live Bai Ze!!!"

Seemingly remembering their companions in distress, the group laughed and cried at the same time, but they packed their belongings without any delay, stuffing all their spoils into their soul tools, not intending to stay in this icy and snowy place for even a second longer!

"Everything has been verified. Could it be that the Spirit Hall was truly founded by you 100,000 years ago?"

Bibi Dong held Bai Ze in her arms, and subconsciously touched the yellowed animal skin notebook again. Her fingers unconsciously tightened, and she suppressed the urge to open it.

"It's still too dangerous here. We'll take a closer look once we get back to the Spirit Hall."

What astonishing information did the ruler of the Spirit Hall from 100,000 years ago leave behind?

(End of this chapter)