Douluo Dragon King: Light and Darkness, Starting with the Punishment of Light

Douluo Continent, Spirit Pagoda Headquarters.

The towering pagoda soars straight into the sky, standing majestically.

Today is the annual Awakening Day.

Inside the tower, Zhou Wei looked down from the window.

The magnificent plaza in front of the headquarters was bustling with people today, shoulder to shoulder.

"The day has finally come..."

"Let's hope our Martial Soul brings some luck!"

Zhou Wei muttered to himself, a hint of anticipation flashing in his eyes.

Six years after transmigrating to this world, he was finally able to awaken his martial spirit.

What the future holds depends on this awakening.

After all, the awakening of a martial soul is the watershed moment that determines a soul master's life.

If your martial spirit is not strong enough, even if you are in the Spirit Pagoda, it will be difficult to obtain the most precious cultivation resources for you.

After all, the current master of the Ancient Tower is the one in control of the Spirit Pagoda, and his philosophy is that useless people don't deserve to enjoy resources.

"Xiao Wei, are you ready?"

A figure walked in.

The woman wore a long dress as dazzling as fire, and her beautiful, picturesque features and exquisitely curvaceous figure made it impossible to look away.

She is Leng Yaozhu, the deputy tower master of the Spirit Pagoda, a four-word battle armor master, and the Heavenly Phoenix Douluo.

"elder sister"

Leng Yaozhu looked at the adorable Zhou Wei in front of her, and while speaking, she couldn't help but rub Zhou Wei's face vigorously, and said with a smile:

"You're going to the Spirit Awakening Room soon, are you nervous?"

"That's alright. Sister, what kind of martial soul do you think I'll awaken?"

"Your sister doesn't know either, but the awakening of a martial soul cannot determine a soul master's long life."

"So I hope that even if the result is not good, you will not give up on yourself," Leng Yaozhu said gently.

As a time traveler, when I first arrived, I really thought it was the beginning of a cataclysmic disaster.

Welfare home!

That's right, I was born as an orphan.

In this era of Limit Douluo being as common as dogs, aristocratic families everywhere, and the Dragon King Legend of Douluo Continent during the Abyss invasion.

It's over.

If you can't awaken any powerful martial soul, you can say you've reached the point of no return.

Then I'll just have to wait until I'm an adult and then run away to a remote city.

Fortunately.

This welfare home was funded by the Spirit Pagoda.

The purpose was to search for talent for the Spirit Pagoda.

Any orphan who awakens their soul power and voluntarily signs a contract related to the Spirit Pagoda can obtain a soul spirit.

The lifespan of a soul is linked to its innate soul power.

Soul Masters with innate soul power of level five or above can obtain a hundred-year-old soul spirit at a relatively low price.

But because they were orphans, they had no money.

The Spirit Pagoda has always provided loans to orphans.

If those orphans are willing to join the Spirit Pagoda, they will not only receive training from the Spirit Pagoda, but the soul they borrowed will also be given to them for free.

For the Spirit Pagoda, simply taking some hundred-year-old soul spirits is enough to acquire a bunch of talented soul masters, making it a sure-fire way to make a profit.

That day he saw such a beautiful woman arrive, and the people around her respectfully called her the Deputy Tower Master.

He knew his opportunity had come.

The clever little devil then tried to win Leng Yaozhu's favor.

Success stirred her pity, and she came over to look at herself.

Perhaps they also sensed a different kind of energy within their own bodies?

So Leng Yaozhu took Zhou Wei away.

Six years have passed, and the moment has finally arrived to scratch off the lottery ticket. Will it turn out as she wished?

The grand prize winner will be announced soon.

Come on, little one.

Leng Yaozhu took his hand.

"I'll help you awaken your martial spirit."

Take the elevator to the ninth floor of the Spirit Tower, to the Awakening Room.

The elevator doors opened, revealing a crystal chandelier casting a warm glow, and the marble floor gleamed like a mirror.

Several staff members were already waiting there. Upon seeing the two, they all bowed in greeting.

"Greetings, Your Majesty the Heavenly Phoenix."

"Young Master Zhou Wei."

Zhou Wei secretly raised an eyebrow.

Wow!

This is the treatment afforded to those in power at the Spirit Pagoda!

Thankfully, the hard times only lasted three years.

The rest are simply...

What a blissful life!

Leng Yaozhu nodded slightly: "Alright, let's begin the awakening."

The staff responded and immediately got to work.

One person guided Zhou Wei to stand in the center of the awakening room, raised his hands, and gently channeled his soul power into the six-pointed star array beneath his feet.

hum-

In that instant, the air suddenly became viscous.

The Awakening of Martial Souls has officially begun.

A warm white light rose up and rushed into Zhou Wei's body.

Zhou Wei felt a warm aura constantly permeating his body, and a power gradually awakened within him, evolving from a slight fluctuation into a violent boiling.

next moment--

A dazzling golden beam of light shot into the sky!

"This is……!"

"What a sacred aura!"

The staff exclaimed in surprise.

"The commotion caused by Zhou Wei's martial soul awakening is far greater than that of some true geniuses back then!"

Is he really a genius?

Judging from the fact that the greater the awakening noise, the more powerful the martial spirit.

Perhaps she had stumbled upon a treasure? Leng Yaozhu thought to herself.

The beam of light was so dazzling that even with the sun high in the sky, it could not conceal its brilliance.

"Blockdown!" Leng Yaozhu said in a deep voice.

The staff in the awakening room immediately activated the device to seal off the anomaly.

Leng Yaozhu stared intently at the figure at the center of the pillar of light, a look of astonishment flashing in her eyes.

She was also curious about what kind of martial soul could have such an aura.

But overall, judging from the current situation...

I don't need to worry about the rest of my life.

"Come here, little guy, let your older sister see what kind of martial soul you have?"

The light continued to rise, then gradually faded away.

This is actually a rare, separated martial soul?!

Leng Yaozhu looked at Zhou Wei in surprise and said.

Zhou Wei looked down at his hands, where light was gathering in his palms.

A small, entirely green beast appeared in his palm.

Its entire body is emerald green like jade, delicate and exquisite.

Two small, sickle-shaped forelimbs were slightly raised, and the thin, cicada-wing-like wings were folded behind its back.

Its most striking feature is its eyes.

Clear and sharp, it was a newly born martial soul, yet it exuded a sharpness completely disproportionate to its size.

It looked up at Zhou Wei and gently waved its sickle.

Huh?

Isn't this it?

The more Zhou Wei looked at the little guy in front of him, the more familiar he seemed.

Dahl!

Incaros's initial form!

Powerful Fighting-type Pokémon possess unparalleled innate abilities and are a race highly skilled in combat!

Incaros.

Zhou Wei's pupils suddenly contracted.

As a time traveler, how could he not know this name?

In the game "Seer", the Light Mantis is a Fighting-type Pokémon and the exclusive Pokémon of Station Master Justin. It is known as one of the "Two Gods of Light and Darkness" along with Sagros.

A Fighting-type Pokémon, capable of defeating even Puni in its prime.

And now.

It became its own martial spirit?

In this version, facing the two Dragon King Ancestors, the Beast Martial Soul has no chance of survival.

Then may I ask the Dragon King, can you withstand this strike from me?

Zhou Wei looked at the little mantis in his palm, and Dahl tilted his head to look at him as well.

A man and an insect, staring at each other with wide eyes.

"let me see."

Leng Yaozhu quickly stepped forward, bent down to examine the little guy in Zhou Wei's palm, and a thoughtful look flashed in her eyes.

"I've never seen anything like this in the encyclopedia before... a Light-type Martial Soul?"

But its aura was unique, both pure and sharp, as if it were born for battle.

She looked up, a rare smile appearing on her face: "Little one, you've awakened something extraordinary."

Zhou Wei asked tentatively, "Sister, does this mean I...won the lottery?"

Leng Yaozhu chuckled and reached out again to ruffle his hair.

"It's more than just winning the lottery. After the Awakening Day, everyone in the Spirit Pagoda will know that I, Leng Yaozhu, have picked up a treasure."

He hadn't finished speaking.

boom!

A completely different aura suddenly erupted from Zhou Wei's body!

That aura was completely different from the previous golden pillar of light.

Deep, dark, and possessing a chilling power!!