Douluo Continent: Apollo, the Sun God King!

Douluo Star.

The golden light crashed onto a barren plain, creating a deep crater. The shockwave spread outwards, startling countless birds and beasts.

The figure of the dimensional consciousness appeared out of thin air and stood at the edge of the pit.

The golden light had faded considerably. He could finally see what was at the bottom of the pit.

That's not some kind of meteorite.

It's not some kind of artifact fragment.

It was a baby.

A sleeping baby enveloped in a soft golden light.

He slept soundly. His tiny brows were slightly furrowed, as if he were having an unpleasant dream. His small hands were clenched into fists, pressed tightly against his chest. His skin was fair and delicate, and his features were exquisite. If it weren't for the golden glow surrounding him, he would look no different from any other human baby.

The dimensional consciousness was stunned.

There's no other reason than this.

He saw that the golden light protecting the baby was instinctively and frantically devouring the surrounding energy.

The free-floating soul energy in the space was greedily absorbed into the body by the golden light, and then transformed into gentle nutrients, which were delivered to the sleeping baby in the middle.

That way of devouring...

The expression on the plane's consciousness changed.

That instinct to disregard rules and plunder directly, that attitude as if one were born to be superior to all things...

He knew it all too well.

This is an aura of greed and aggression that doesn't belong to this world.

Extraterrestrial demons.

This was the first thought that popped into His mind.

He should be killed.

This is the second thought.

Although that golden light was eerie, it was still too weak. He only needed to use a trace of his primordial power to completely erase this infant from existence.

The humanoid silhouette slowly raised its hand, and a point of light gathered in its palm.

But just as He was about to deliver the blow, He suddenly stopped.

He looked at the baby.

The baby's brow furrowed even more. Its little mouth opened slightly, as if calling out something in its sleep. Its clenched fists trembled slightly, as if trying to grasp something.

The hand of the dimensional consciousness hovered in mid-air.

A thought suddenly flashed through His mind.

Tang San is also a demon from beyond the realm.

Tang San is currently devouring Him.

And the baby in front of them was also a demon from beyond the realm.

in case……

What if we let this baby fight Tang San?

The moment this idea appeared, it grew wildly like weeds, instantly taking over his entire consciousness.

Tang San is too strong. Those chosen ones He nurtured are as vulnerable as ants before Tang San. Because Tang San understands destiny, understands the rules, and understands the power that all beings in every plane can possess.

But this baby is different.

He doesn't belong to this world. Tang San's methods of manipulating fate might not be effective against him.

Since they are both "extraterrestrial demons," perhaps only a power of the same origin can truly contend with each other.

A crazy idea, which even startled Himself, popped into His mind.

Use magic to defeat magic.

Defeat the extraterrestrial demons with extraterrestrial demons!

The perspective of the dimensional consciousness has changed.

His gaze toward the baby gradually became more complex, shifting from initial wariness and murderous intent.

Finally, amidst those complex emotions, a hint of... kindness emerged.

This little guy isn't some extraterrestrial demon.

This is His dearest descendant!

The consciousness of the plane waved its hand.

In the void, a dazzling light appeared out of thin air and condensed into a golden-red sphere of light.

That was the last source of destiny for Douluo Star. Originally, He wanted to use this destiny to make a desperate gamble and create a "Child of Destiny" who could rival Tang San.

But now, He has a better option.

half.

He divided half of his fortune, transforming it into a stream of light, and poured it into the baby's body.

After finishing, He encountered another problem.

Where should we raise this little guy?

Shrek Academy? No way, that's Tang San's territory.

The four great empires? They don't seem that impressive...

The plane's consciousness pondered for a long time before its gaze fell upon the northernmost part of the continent.

That place is the far north.

It is frozen year-round and rarely visited by humans. Even titled Douluo dare not venture deep into its inner circle.

Hopefully, you can find a way to change the ecology of humans and spirit beasts...

The dimensional consciousness made the decision.

With a wave of his hand, the baby transformed into a streak of light and flew towards the far north.

Edge of the far northern core zone.

This place is covered in ice and snow all year round, and the temperature is low enough to freeze and shatter the soul power shield of an ordinary soul master. The howling blizzard obscured the view, and the visibility was less than three meters.

In this freezing cold, a golden ray of light descended from the sky and gently landed on an ice hill.

Then, the golden light slowly dissipated.

A baby that looked no more than three months old lay quietly in the snow.

His brows were slightly furrowed, but the corners of his mouth held a faint smile.

Seemingly sensing the cold around him, the small body instinctively curled up. But soon, a warm breath emanated from his body, melting the surrounding ice and snow and creating a shallow puddle.

No one knows how much time passed, but the wind and snow in the far north never stopped.

But at this moment, a figure stood quietly in the wind and snow.

It was a graceful white figure, seemingly blending into the surrounding snow and ice. Long, flowing white hair cascaded down her back to her feet, and her sky-blue eyes were clear and ethereal, as if they could see through everything in the world. Her slender, delicate body was flawless, and her simple white dress, though devoid of any adornment, made her appear so noble and exquisitely beautiful.

Snow Emperor.

The true ruler of the far north, a being transformed from a seven-hundred-year-old ice and snow elf. In the world of soul beasts, her name signifies absolute power and majesty.

Just now, she sensed a spatial fluctuation.

At first, she thought it was Di Tian calling.

But when her mental energy swept in that direction, her brows furrowed slightly.

There was no trace of the Emperor's aura.

There was only one... baby?

Xue Di's figure flashed and disappeared into the snowstorm.

Before long, she arrived at the location of the baby.

The baby is still in the same spot.

The faint golden light had become very weak, but it still enveloped the baby tightly.

Moreover, the snow around the baby had completely melted away, and even the ground had become dry and warm. Keep in mind, this is the edge of the far north core zone, where permafrost that has never thawed for thousands of years is now as if it had been baked by fire.

A hint of surprise flashed in Xue Di's eyes.

The fact that a human baby can survive in the far north is a miracle in itself.

And this baby not only survived, but thrived.

She stretched out her snow-white, soft hand and gently picked up the baby.

My first impression upon receiving it was that it's warm!

It was a very comfortable warmth. Not the scorching heat of ordinary flames, but a gentle warmth, like the warmth of spring sunshine on your skin.

As a goddess of ice and snow, the Snow Empress naturally abhorred anything hot. But the baby in her arms at this moment evoked no sense of rejection in her.

She even felt a little comfortable.

This feeling is wonderful.

What is the origin of this child?

After a moment of silence, Xue Di hugged the baby closer to her.

Seemingly sensing her kindness, the baby snuggled closer to her, as if it had found a comfortable nest.