Douluo Continent, Huo Yuhao who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 213 The Power of Madness (Daily)

A rich, warm aura of light flowed slowly from Wang Dong's palm into Huo Yuhao's body, stimulating the slow circulation of his soul power. It felt indescribably comfortable. But the next moment, a blue-gold light with a strange luster flowed out.

This time, not only Huo Yuhao noticed it, but Wang Dong also noticed it. The blue-gold power was completely beyond Wang Dong's control. It emerged from Wang Dong's limbs and bones and surged wildly into Huo Yuhao's body.

Wang Dong didn't know what was going on with this uncontrollable power within him, but since this power was flowing into Huo Yuhao's body, it might have some kind of impact on Huo Yuhao, so Wang Dong subconsciously wanted to pull his hand back.

"Don't move, it's okay."

Huo Yuhao gripped Wang Dong's hand tightly. The next moment, the power surged wildly like a raging tide breaking free of its restraints. It was like a river with turbulent undercurrents, surging and unstoppable. This power was like a hungry wolf, eagerly rushing into Huo Yuhao's body.

It seems that the previous defeat made these forces change their mind about sneaking in quietly. This time they were almost frenzied, howling and roaring like wild beasts with bloodshot eyes.

Wang Dong felt that the power was like a raging torrent that could not be stopped. This power was extremely crazy and urgent, with a strong aggressiveness, and rushed straight into Huo Yuhao's body. Wang Dong felt unfamiliar with it. Why would there be such crazy power in his body?

Just as Wang Dong's thoughts were racing, that power had already surged into Huo Yuhao's body. It didn't even bother to combine with the power of the Goddess of Light Butterfly within Wang Dong's body. Instead, it rapidly rushed towards Huo Yuhao's sea of ​​consciousness, gathering into a giant tentacle that fiercely reached into Huo Yuhao's sea of ​​consciousness.

Although Wang Dong could not control that power, he could accurately sense that it was raging towards Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea, and a hint of worry flashed in his big pink-blue eyes.

Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea, which was originally calm and profound, was now turned upside down by this power. If it weren't for the Life Gold helping Huo Yuhao stabilize his spiritual world and create a second sea of ​​consciousness, and if it weren't for the power of the Three-Eyed Golden Lion doubling Huo Yuhao's spiritual power reserves, Huo Yuhao might not have been able to withstand it.

Fortunately, all of this was already Huo Yuhao's reserve; otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to ask to try the Martial Soul Fusion Technique again.

Although Huo Yuhao's consciousness was like a small boat in a storm, teetering on the brink of collapse under the impact of this force, his spiritual sea was like a roly-poly toy, seemingly about to fall over but refusing to be knocked down.

However, if that were all, with the balance of power shifting, Huo Yuhao would still be dragged down until his spiritual energy was depleted. Fortunately, Huo Yuhao was just waiting, waiting for the other party to unleash all their power.

When Wang Dong could no longer unleash that strange and frenzied power, as if it had been prepared, Huo Yuhao's aura changed from the previous intertwined gold and white to a faint gray.

This shade of gray was very faint, but Wang Dong was shocked to feel its weight and depth, which even surpassed the dark gold on his body.

The tentacle, gleaming with a blue-gold light, even froze at that moment. In Wang Dong's mind, the tentacle looked more and more familiar the more he looked at it, like the Blue Silver Grass that could be found everywhere in the Star Dou Forest, but it did not have the stems and leaves of the Blue Silver Grass, only a long, thick vine.

The gray aura seemed to come alive, slowly drifting towards the thick blue-gold vine that resembled tentacles. When a wisp of gray aura landed on the thick blue-gold vine, the vine thrashed and struggled wildly, like a giant python that had been doused with sulfuric acid.

Although Wang Dong couldn't hear any sound, he seemed to hear a "hiss" sound in his ear. The gray mist wasn't in a hurry to do anything else. Instead, it slowly retreated, watching the tentacle struggle frantically. An ugly scar appeared where the gray mist had corroded it, as if it had been burned by flames.

The gray fog seemed to thicken considerably after that, until the thick vine stopped struggling, at which point the gray fog swept up again.

This time, Wang Dong seemed to hear the sound of concentrated acid splashing onto flesh again, and it was much more intense than before. The thick vine reacted even more violently, rolling around wildly. At this moment, the thick vine was like a huge spring, constantly bouncing and surging, trying to shake off the gray mist clinging to its body.

Each twist was accompanied by a spasm. The gray mist seeping from Huo Yuhao's body was like chewing gum, sticking to him and impossible to shake off, infuriating the thick vine to the extreme, yet leaving it helpless.

Gradually, the gray fog grew thicker and thicker, while the thick vine looked as if it had been gnawed, with pieces missing here and there, looking extremely pitiful. Finally, as if it wanted to fight back, the thick vine transformed into countless thin streaks of light with a loud bang.

At first glance, those thin streaks of light looked like barely perceptible threads, or perhaps like a tiny tentacle emerging from the depths of the ocean; there appeared to be hundreds of them.

Those barely perceptible fine lines surged into Huo Yuhao's brain like a tide. Most of them vanished with a "whoosh" after encountering the gray mist, turning into nourishment. However, a very small portion did manage to break through the gray mist's encirclement and reach Huo Yuhao's sea of ​​consciousness.

The blue-gold threads became increasingly excited at this moment, even twisting themselves into strangely shaped braids. Just as they were about to invade Huo Yuhao's sea of ​​consciousness, an ancient-looking carving knife quietly appeared above Huo Yuhao's sea of ​​consciousness.

The cold blade light whistled down, slicing through the thin lines that tried to invade Huo Yuhao's sea of ​​consciousness. At this moment, the carving knife had merged with Huo Yuhao's sea of ​​consciousness and had developed a bit of sentience. Unless Huo Yuhao gave the order, anyone who wanted to enter Huo Yuhao's sea of ​​consciousness would have to get past the carving knife!

However, the carving knife of living beings is incredibly sharp. It is a true divine weapon. Its sharpness is not limited to the physical world. Huo Yuhao once scanned this carving knife with his mental detection, and his mental power was directly cut and pierced. Not to mention these thin lines that were being chased and lost their armor.

A series of illusory yet extremely sharp beams of light swept out, and the thin lines fell down in large swaths like wheat being harvested. The gray mist worked in perfect harmony, swallowing up all the thin lines that had been cut into pieces. In just a few breaths, the once invincible and violent power vanished without a trace.

(End of this chapter)