Douluo Continent: Apollo, the Sun God King!

Douluo Star is about to die.

It wasn't a dramatic collapse, not a landslide or a tsunami.

Rather, it is a slow, silent process, like an old tree hollowed out by termites, appearing lush and leafy on the surface but riddled with holes inside.

In the void, a nearly transparent ball of light and shadow floated silently.

It has no fixed form. Sometimes it stretches out like flowing clouds, sometimes it swirls like a starry river, and sometimes it shrinks into a blurry human figure. Each change is tinged with weariness, like the final flicker of a candle in the wind.

This is the dimensional consciousness of Douluo Star.

He has lived for countless millennia. He has existed since the very first life was born on this planet.

He has witnessed the rise of spirit beasts, the propagation of humanity, and the rise and fall of generations of geniuses. In His eyes, the vicissitudes of life are nothing more than the ebb and flow of tides.

But He had never felt such...fear.

He raised his head, his gaze piercing through the endless void, looking towards some unknown direction.

Even though they were separated by billions of miles, even though they were separated by the barrier between the realms of gods and humans, He could still feel that a gaze was piercing through the void and landing on Him.

His gaze was kind, compassionate, and filled with divine radiance.

But it was this gaze that sent a chill down His spine.

"Tang San..."

There was a time when He too rejoiced at the rise of this young man. From a Blue Silver Grass Soul Master with a useless martial soul, to the great Sea God, and then to the Asura God King, Tang San's legend has inspired countless people.

But He didn't expect that when this person became the king of gods, his ambition would also swell.

The God King of Law Enforcement in the God Realm wasn't enough; he wanted the entire Douluo Star.

The consciousness of the plane lowered its gaze and looked towards a certain place on the planet, where a towering golden tree stood, its branches and leaves shimmering with brilliant golden light.

Deep within the roots of the ancient tree, a deep blue Blue Silver Emperor was frantically absorbing the life force of the plane. Its roots penetrated the very source, devouring His body every single second.

That's Ah Yin, Tang San's mother.

Deeper still, there exists another, even more greedy and violent consciousness: Tang Hao. He exists as a plane devourer, eroding the very essence of the plane's will inch by inch.

His devouring was not as gentle as Ah Yin's; instead, it was direct biting, plundering, and dominating.

The family of three has a clear division of labor.

The father plunders the source, the mother devours life, and the son sits atop, waiting to reap the rewards.

In ten thousand years, or perhaps less, it will completely disappear.

At that time, Douluo Star will become Tang San's backyard, and all living beings will become ants in his palm. Life and death will be decided in an instant.

"I'm not reconciled..."

The whispers of dimensional consciousness.

He tried to rebel.

He tried to cultivate so-called "Children of Destiny." Generation after generation, He infused the destiny of the plane into those gifted children, hoping they would grow into beings who could rival the gods.

But every genius chosen by Him will eventually either perish, submit, or unknowingly walk the path that Tang San has paved for them, all due to Tang San's schemes.

That person knows too well how to manipulate fate.

He was almost in despair.

……

Spirit world.

A sea-blue palace was shrouded in a dreamlike halo. Amidst the swirling clouds and mist, the palace appeared and disappeared, like a mirage.

Amidst the palace and the clouds, a tall and slender figure stood silently.

This person had long, flowing, light blue hair that cascaded down to her waist. From behind alone, her graceful figure could easily be mistaken for that of a stunningly beautiful woman.

But when he turned his head, his angular face held an indescribable complexity.

His eyes and brows were filled with compassion and mercy, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing coldness and treachery.

He is none other than the new generation of Sea God and Asura God, the pure and noble Tang San, the God King Tang!

At this moment, his gaze pierced through the void and landed on Douluo Star.

"Almost there...almost there..."

His voice was soft, like a lover's whisper.

"In at most ten thousand years, Douluo Continent will be completely mine, Tang Family Continent..."

He chuckled softly and didn't continue.

But the chill in that smile was enough to freeze the eternal spring of the divine realm.

Whatever the Tang family sets their sights on will eventually belong to the Tang family.

Just then...

A golden streak of light, like a falling sun, shot out without warning from the depths of chaos beyond the realm of gods!

The light was so dazzling that even a god-king like Tang San subconsciously squinted.

He could only vaguely see that it was an extremely pure mass of energy, almost burning.

The golden light approached at an incredible speed and crashed hard into the barrier of the divine realm!

In that instant, the entire divine realm trembled violently.

Countless gods awoke in alarm from their palaces, staring in horror toward the direction from which the tremor was coming. It was something that had never happened before in the history of the divine realm!

Tang San frowned.

What is that?!

The golden light shattered the barrier of the divine realm, trailing a long tail of flame, and hurtled towards Douluo Star like a falling meteor.

This is no ordinary thing!

Tang San's pupils suddenly contracted, then flashed with a greedy light. Something capable of breaking through the barrier of the God Realm—even its worst treasure—was enough to tempt a God King!

With a wave of his hand, a huge golden harpoon appeared out of thin air—the Trident of Poseidon!

Just as he was about to intercept the golden light, a purple figure emerged from the void.

"Tang San!"

The roar was like a thunderclap, shaking the palace.

The newcomer was surrounded by purple light, exuding majesty and domineering power; he was none other than the God of Law Enforcement and the God of Destruction from the divine realm.

"You are the Asura Enforcer God, yet you have repeatedly interfered in the mortal realm! Now you have even allowed external forces to breach the barrier of the divine realm!"

The God of Destruction's gaze pierced Tang San like a sharp sword. This direction of the divine barrier was precisely the area Tang San was responsible for guarding.

"Neglect of duty, according to the laws of the divine realm, six days of confinement!"

Tang San's face instantly turned extremely ugly.

Damn destruction! You have repeatedly defied me; you are courting death!

He suppressed his anger and forced a gentle smile: "Destruction, this barrier is indeed under my responsibility. But I'm extremely busy, and I also have to discipline that troublemaker Xiao Qi, so it's inevitable that I've overlooked things."

"Negligence?" The God of Destruction sneered. "Tang San, don't try to deny it. All you do is watch your little corner of Douluo Star all day long. Have you ever dealt with anything else? You're definitely going to be locked up today!"

Tang San caught a glimpse of the golden light outside his eye, which had already pierced through the barrier and entered the area of ​​Douluo Star. His fingers tightened slightly, and the trident shimmered with light.

But the God of Destruction stood firm before him.

Six days of confinement...

One day in the God Realm is equivalent to one year in the mortal realm. In six years, the Douluo Continent should not undergo any major changes.

The only option is... to proceed with the destruction for now.

Tang San took a deep breath, put away the trident, and his signature compassionate smile reappeared on his face: "Since it is the law of the God Realm, Tang San will naturally abide by it."

He turned and walked toward the Forbidden Temple under the watchful eye of the God of Destruction.

But in the instant he turned around, a chilling glint flashed in his eyes.

Six years.

I hope that thing doesn't cause me any trouble.

otherwise……

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