Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

Even more terrifying, he also saw whole crates and crates of fixed-position soul-guided artillery shells. And whole crates and crates of sealed baby bottles…

The number of sealed baby bottles should be the smallest among these soul tools.

But what is the purpose of this thing? With it, ordinary warriors who are not Soul Masters can also take Soul Guidance Devices to the battlefield! Even if there aren't many, there are still thousands stored here.

It's easy to imagine that Mingdetang started producing it as soon as it developed this technology.

In this vast underground warehouse, the highest-level item Han Yu saw was a Level 7 fixed-position soul-guided cannon shell. There were no higher-level items.

However, with such a large number of them, if they were armed into an army...

In a flash, Han Yu nervously did some calculations.

The number and scale of the soul tools here are enough to fully arm at least four Sun Moon Empire soul tool legions.

Currently, the Sun Moon Empire has fewer than ten Soul Master Legions in active service.

Moreover, the equipment is absolutely incomparable to the soul tools here. It's at least two levels inferior.

In other words, if the soul tools here were taken out, they could immediately arm four extremely elite soul master regiments, forming a fully mechanized elite force of soul master regiments. This would include at least one hundred simplified all-terrain self-propelled artillery emplacements.

With the current strength of the three kingdoms that originally belonged to the Douluo Continent, even the last legion composed entirely of Soul Masters would probably not be able to withstand their relentless bombardment!

The most terrifying thing about soul tools is that once they are mass-produced, their destructive power will increase exponentially.

A single level-four soul-guided cannon is something a titled Douluo wouldn't even bother to glance at. But if a hundred cannons were fired simultaneously, then a titled Douluo would have to do everything in their power to defend against them.

If a thousand guns were to fire simultaneously, the only option would be to turn tail and run!

Not to mention all those fixed-position soul-guided cannon shells. These things can reach great distances. The range of those level 7 fixed-position soul-guided cannon shells can reach tens of miles.

Han Yu swallowed hard, her Adam's apple bobbing as she tried to calm the turmoil in her heart. The scene before her was too shocking, leaving her unable to process it all at once.

The warehouse was far larger than Han Yu had imagined. As far as the eye could see, it was filled with countless soul tools, radiating a cold metallic luster.

Various types of soul-guided shells were piled up like mountains, resembling sleeping steel behemoths, containing terrifying power capable of destroying the world.

Han Yu took a deep breath, trying to calm her excited heart. She turned to look at her companions behind her and shouted, "Xiao Xiao, come here quickly! We have work to do!" Her voice trembled slightly, echoing in the empty warehouse.

Xiao Xiao heard Han Yu's call and ran quickly toward him.

Her steps were light and full of youthful energy, a stark contrast to the somber warehouse.

However, when she saw the scene before her, she stopped in her tracks, her face filled with shock, clearly also overwhelmed by the magnificent sight.

"My God..." Xiao Xiao muttered to herself, her eyes wide and her mouth slightly open, as if she had seen something unbelievable.

She covered her mouth with her hand, trying to suppress her inner amazement, but her eyes were full of curiosity and excitement.

Looking at her companions' surprised expressions, Han Yu felt a surge of pride. Indeed, such a vast number of soul tools was probably something none of them had ever seen before.

This is a military secret of the Sun Moon Empire, but now it is being shown to us without reservation. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

After a brief moment of shock, Han Yu suppressed her excitement and calmed down first. Han Yu knew that now was not the time for reflection; they had more important tasks to complete.

"Let's go down," Han Yu said in a deep voice, her tone firm and decisive, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

Upon hearing Han Yu's words, Lan Luoluo and Qiu'er turned around simultaneously, their eyes filled with a hint of doubt and worry.

"Go down? We don't know the mechanisms here yet!" Lan Luoluo said softly, a hint of hesitation in her voice. Her gaze swept around, trying to spot any potential dangers.

Han Yu smiled slightly and said confidently, "I just checked it out briefly and I can confirm that there are no soul-guided devices or mechanisms here."

"Why?" Xiao Xiao asked curiously, her face full of questions.

Han Yu looked at Xiao Xiao and patiently explained, "You're not a Soul Master, which is why you asked such a question. This place is full of Soul Guidance Devices! Especially those baby bottles and fixed Soul Guidance Cannonballs, what do you think they are? They're explosives. If they detonate, they could blow the entire warehouse to smithereens, and even Mingdu would suffer severe damage."

Han Yu paused for a moment, then continued, "While these soul tools are stable, if even one of them is hit by a soul tool, it will trigger a chain reaction with unimaginable consequences."

Do you think the Sun Moon Empire would still set up a soul-guided trap on this level under these circumstances?

Han Yu looked around, her gaze sweeping over the rows of neatly arranged soul tools, and said in a deep voice, "I just sensed it slightly, and apart from these soul tools, there are no other soul power fluctuations here, not even the slightest one."

"Of course, it's not that there's nothing set up here at all."

But I'm sure that the measures implemented were all for explosion prevention.

I'm sure this warehouse has more than one entrance; this is just one of them.

Because they need it for easy transport, they can't deploy too many soul-guided devices for defense. As long as we're careful, there shouldn't be any problems.

Qiu'er. Luo Luo. Xiao Xiao suddenly realized. Of course! The previous two floors stored various rare metals.

Most of these rare metals are extremely tough, with no possibility of explosion. Even soul-guided rays would have difficulty damaging them. But the soul-guided devices inside are different; if they were to detonate, it would be a catastrophe!

Descending the steps and entering this vast warehouse, the feeling intensified. Moving through this steel jungle, they indeed encountered no attacks.

Meanwhile, Han Yu's mental probe began to cover the entire area, allowing her to perceive the changes here at a deeper level.

Lan Luoluo's voice rang out, "Hanyu, we need to hurry. You're still participating in a competition. If things drag on here, what will happen to you?"

Han Yu nodded slightly and said, "Let's begin. Arrange things as I instructed. There are still some good things here. We need to take them selectively."

"Xiao Xiao, pack up all those sealed baby bottles first. They're the future power source for our Body Sect."

Under Han Yu's direction, the three women sprang into action. In this silent, metallic world, they quietly carried out some mischief…

"Boom!" The sky was filled with such a violent roar, which was probably the umpteenth time this had happened.

Two thousand meters above the ground, a fierce battle continued.

The deafening roar echoed across the sky again and again, each time seemingly tearing the heavens apart.

The once tranquil sky was now completely enveloped by terrifying energy fluctuations, and a fierce battle was unfolding two thousand meters above the ground, as if the end of the world had arrived.

In the center of the battlefield, an enormous black dragon looked down upon the world, its wings spreading wide enough to blot out the sky, taking half the sky as its territory.

The dragon scales were cast from black steel, shimmering with a cold metallic luster, each one larger than the shield of a warship.

Its terrifying body, over a hundred meters tall, hovered in the air, each twist accompanied by a violent distortion of space, as if it were about to tear the real world apart.

However, these distorted spaces did not spread recklessly. Instead, they acted like invisible barriers, dissolving the aftershocks of the battle and protecting the world below from being affected.

Opposite this majestic black dragon stood a giant with a body entirely dark green.

He was nearly 100 meters tall, as majestic and imposing as a mountain, his bulging muscles seemed to contain explosive power, exuding the oppressive aura of an ancient giant.

Behind him, a huge dark green vortex was spinning wildly, emitting a heart-palpitating energy fluctuation. Faintly, one could also see specks of golden light flickering within it, a manifestation of the extreme concentration of poison.

Not far from this dark green giant, a mythical beast of equal size floated in mid-air. It had spiral horns, a head as majestic as a dragon, and a body like a strong bull, full of power.

Its pair of spiraling horns shimmered with dazzling light, like two colossal pillars reaching to the heavens, about to pierce through the sky.

It treads upon clouds composed of golden halos, as if it has the sky beneath its feet; its powerful posture makes it seem as if even the sky must submit to its majesty.

Without a doubt, the black dragon that blotted out the sky was the true form of Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao, while the dark green giant that exuded a terrifying aura was the true form of Douluo Du Busi. As for the giant bull that seemed to be able to trample the sky under its feet, it was the Taotie Divine Bull that Xuan Lao had transformed into.

The three powerful figures had been fighting for quite some time in the sky. Indeed, in a one-on-one situation, neither Elder Xuan nor Poisonous Immortal was a match for Long Xiaoyao.

However, with their century-long combat experience, the two powerful figures, working together, were not at a disadvantage. After several fierce battles with Long Xiaoyao, a fanatical light began to shine in their eyes.

In this world, even those who are poison-free are extremely close to their peak cultivation level.

Xuanzi has been a level 98 Title Douluo for many years.

I've always been striving to reach the pinnacle. But how easy is it to become a Limit Douluo?

He was incredibly envious when Poison Undying reached level 99.

Although Elder Xuan had always received guidance from Elder Mu, Elder Mu's health had been poor since his injury, making it impossible for him to spar with him at full strength.

Needless to say, Du Bu Si is the strongest in the Body Sect.

At this moment, the Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao they were facing was one of the very few Limit Douluo on the continent, and his peak strength of level ninety-nine was no weaker than Elder Mu's.

During the battle, under the immense pressure of the Dragon Emperor Douluo, both Elder Xuan and Poison Undying felt a sense of exhilaration.

It was in this feeling that Xuanzi vaguely sensed he was getting closer to that threshold.

Long Xiaoyao keenly sensed the ever-increasing aura emanating from Du Busi and Elder Xuan. Their control over power was becoming increasingly refined, and their soul power was circulating more and more smoothly.

He nodded to himself. These two were indeed rare geniuses, able to improve their control over their own power even in battle.

With Long Xiaoyao's strength, if he were to unleash his full power without reservation, even if Du Busi and Elder Xuan joined forces, they might not be able to withstand him.

He could easily tear through space, trapping the two within, or he could summon devastating lightning to annihilate them completely.

The difference between a Limit Douluo and a Level 98 Super Douluo may seem to be only one level, but their strength is worlds apart—a gap that transcends the level of life itself.

However, there were always shackles in Long Xiaoyao's heart that bound his fists and feet, preventing him from fully unleashing his power.

He had long been famous and enjoyed a great reputation on the Douluo Continent, but now he had to serve the Holy Spirit Cult, which filled him with humiliation and resentment.

He was originally an upright and chivalrous person who hated evil, but now he had to ally with evil soul masters and oppose justice. How could he feel at ease going on a killing spree? If it weren't for some unavoidable difficulties, he would never have negotiated with a tiger for its skin, let alone attacked the strongmen of Shrek Academy.

Long Xiaoyao and Dragon God Douluo Mu En were friends for many years. Although they eventually became enemies due to some emotional entanglements, that friendship was always deeply buried in his heart.

Elder Xuan is half a disciple of Mu En, inheriting Mu En's mantle. Now he is the pillar of Shrek Academy. How could Long Xiaoyao bear to harm him?

Moreover, Du Busi's words beforehand did indeed touch his heartstrings, reminding him of his past vows and protections.

Born in the Heavenly Soul Empire, he had a deep affection for that land and naturally did not want to see it suffer devastation.

Therefore, Long Xiaoyao always held back in the battle, keeping his strength at a level comparable to that of Du Busi and Xuan Lao, neither letting them be easily defeated nor allowing himself to gain an absolute advantage.

He was like a touchstone, using his own strength to test the limits of Poison Immortal and Elder Xuan, helping them break through their own limitations in battle.

Therefore, what appeared to be an earth-shattering battle to outsiders was actually more like a friendly sparring match that ended without a fight.

As for what happens next, that's beyond their control.

Meanwhile, the battle on the ground had also reached a fever pitch.

The titled Douluos from both sides watched the three powerful figures clash from afar as spectators. Meanwhile, the Sun Moon Empire's imperial palace remained engulfed in shouts of battle.

The attacks from Shrek Academy, the Star Luo Empire, and the Heavenly Soul Empire have begun in full force. (End of Chapter)