Douluo: Martial Soul Research Diary

Chapter 667 The Fall of Stars
"Little Green."

Destruction took one last look at the Goddess of Life beside him before dying and vanishing.

The Goddess of Life struggled to hold on, while the Ancient Tree of Life was repeatedly broken by the resonant waves of order. The inexhaustible life energy was also helping her recover, and the scene suddenly became deadlocked.

"Next up are you!"

Han Tao looked at the remaining two God Kings.

Cold sweat beaded on the goddess of kindness's forehead. Han Tao's gaze was as terrifying as the King of Hell's inspection. She seemed to regret, "If I hadn't been so arrogant back then, if I hadn't summoned my kindness to Han Tao, would the outcome have been different?"

She questioned herself, but found no answers.

——Bang!

Her kind heart could no longer bear the resonance; her divinity and divine status crumbled to dust under the impact, and her pure face aged in an instant.
"Hey"

The Evil God Emperor let out a long sigh.

The perfect divine realm was shattered, and the gods fell one after another. Beside him, destruction and goodness died of old age.
None of this caused him any regret. The evil god remained calm, as if he were looking into the distance with some grander goal in mind.

"Han Tao."

"You can destroy the realm of gods, you can annihilate all the gods, but you can never kill me!"

The evil emperor laughed in realization, and his body was shrouded in dim starlight, a torso constructed of energy.

Han Tao raised an eyebrow. "Why?"

He smiled gently and looked at Han Tao, as if he were looking at a long-time friend.

“When you broke through to the God King level, I realized that our plan had failed, and we could not stop your growth no matter what we tried.”

"so."

The Evil God Emperor paused slightly in his speech.

His gaze was fixed on the distance, where the scenery was breathtaking, a dazzling interplay of the Milky Way and deep space.

“I wield my arena of life and death, I wield my domain, far beyond the realm of gods, I flee into the abyss of endless darkness with the belief and will I have given everything for.”

"--snort!"

Han Tao gave a cold laugh.

Order exploded in his hands, and the arrogant face of the Evil God Emperor faded away with the wind, like dust drifting in the sky.

"Han Tao, you can't kill me!"

"This is just an avatar of mine. When a god-emperor exhausts all his efforts to escape from here, then no one can stop my steps."

"Hahahaha"

The shattered soul fragments of the Evil God Emperor were laughing, seemingly mocking Han Tao's powerlessness.

"Evil Eye Tyrant, can you find its location?"

Han Tao called out.

The Evil Eye Tyrant constantly uses the Eye of Time, its vast perception penetrating the endless deep space and traversing countless planes of existence.

An octagonal coordinate system, representing distances on a spatiotemporal scale.

Even though the Evil Eye has captured one plane after another, finding the "Arena of Life and Death" where the God Emperor is hiding is clearly a pipe dream.

"Tree of Destiny, use your luck to help it find that space!"

"OK, all right!"

The Three-Eyed Golden Lion replied briefly, "The power of fate and fortune is intertwined on the Eye of Time, but this power of fortune has once again been isolated by the fortune of the world."

"Han Tao, you seem to have forgotten..."

The words of the Evil God Emperor echoed in his ears again: "The scales of judgment are the ultimate sublimation of destiny. Perhaps my form is not as good as yours, but it is not so difficult for me to sever your power of destiny!"

Han Tao stared at him, intently observing the glint in his soul's eyes.

Then he instructed the Ancient Tree of Destiny to find the location of the Evil God Emperor's supreme artifact amidst the struggle between fate and fortune.

"Any order, once it is disrupted, will reveal its signs!"

The Evil Eye Tyrant smiled slowly, his Eye of Time, which had evolved several times, seeing through the seven colors that filled the endless deep space—colors woven together by fate.

"Evil God Emperor, I have found your location!"

Han Tao laughed and laughed, "Lord of all living beings, destroy it!"

A boundless spiritual power shone beneath the stars, its unique nine leaves piercing through several planes, causing the scales of judgment to shatter.

The order of the Evil God Emperor dissipated like brilliant fireworks.

"Han Tao."

The Evil Eye Tyrant suddenly spoke up: "In the deep space of the Vast Continent plane, an ancient skeleton has appeared, which was lost in the turbulent flow of time and space."

Han Tao also saw the skeleton.

The ashes turned to dust under the turbulent flow of time and space, leaving no trace whatsoever. Even Han Tao could not be sure whether it was the "Evil God Emperor".

"This might be a ruse by the Evil God Emperor, or it might be the remnants after order has been destroyed. Of course, it doesn't seem to matter anymore!"

Han Tao turned his head, preparing to deal with the remaining God King.

"Goddess of Life."

The Goddess of Life lowered her eyes and pleaded, "Han Tao, can you spare me? I am willing to give up my position as God King of Life and pass on my divine throne completely to Ye Lingling."

"You promised me before, we made a deal, you can't break your promise!"

She spoke very quickly, repeating herself over and over again, as if only in this way could she arouse even a trace of pity in Han Tao.

"It doesn't matter anymore!"

"Your position as the God-King of Life, or the myriad orders of the divine realm, are not that important."

The lotus heart of life beat once more, resonating across planes and time, and this beautiful goddess turned to ashes, her fate akin to both gain and destruction.

The God of Emotions, the God of Angels, stood atop the corpses of the gods, gazing at the man beyond the plane, a figure whose appearance alternated between reality and illusion.

"Han Tao."

The god of emotions no longer begs for forgiveness; when he himself becomes a god-king, all sentimentality naturally dissipates.

Now, the only difference is in our positions.

"Han Tao, I will not allow you to destroy the God Realm!"

The god of emotions spoke, his gaze returning to indifference, revealing the cruelty at the end of despair.

"Oh?"

"What's the point if you don't allow it?"

Han Tao looked at him and asked.

The God of Emotions did not face Han Tao, but looked down at the beings of the lower realm, then pointed out, "That is the Douluo Plane, a complete planet."

"If you intend to kill me, or intend to completely destroy the God Realm, I will unleash my emotional power, causing the God Realm's order to reverse and descend to the mortal realm, causing countless humans and soul beasts on the Douluo Continent to perish along with our God Realm!"

The power of the god of emotions is weak and insignificant, even among the kings of gods.

The weight of his heart and emotions cannot be overlooked by any character. He stood before Han Tao with his lifelong belief, his spirit soaring.

Han Tao looked at him and pondered for a long time.

"Rong Nianbing, you should have witnessed my growth, and you should also know that I will not accept any form of threat."

"I killed Zhu Qi, I killed him with my own hands, and the blood-stained sword still hangs in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!"

His eyes were unusually calm, but beneath that calm seemed to lie a wildfire capable of destroying the world.

Ning Rongrong suddenly spoke, "Han Tao."

Ye Lingling and Ning Rongrong both hesitated. "Douluo Continent, that's Douluo Continent, it's also where our sect is located. Do you really want to give up the world where you were born?"

"I know!"

Han Tao's tone was firm, "A hundred years from now, everyone on Douluo Continent will die, but you will live forever here, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will never perish." Ning Rongrong stopped talking. She stopped trying to persuade Han Tao and instead found a corner to hide in, because she didn't know what to do either.

The Angel King sighed and walked forward under the watchful eyes of the crowd, stopping in front of Han Tao.

"Han Tao."

“You are the enemy of us gods, those five supreme god-kings, who have already fallen at your hands.”

"But we are innocent, and the divine realm is innocent too. The divine realm should not be destroyed!"

She brandished the sword in her hand, the sun's torchlight shining on her golden armor, reflecting a peaceful justice.

"I know!"

Han Tao sighed, "That's why I didn't kill the Nine-Colored Goddess and the God of Food. Their resurrection divine light has extremely important value. I also didn't intend to kill you, but..."

Han Tao pointed at the God of Emotions, "He used the beings of the Douluo plane to threaten me. I will not allow myself to be threatened. Now, I want him dead!"

The God of Emotions immediately interrupted: "Angel God, don't believe Han Tao's words. He deceived the God King of Destruction and the God King of Life. His promises are as worthless as your farts!"

"God of Emotions, you seem to have misunderstood something!"

"Her choice is not important, nor is it important whether she is willing to believe me!"

Han Tao continued speaking, and upon hearing Han Tao's reply, the God of Emotions turned deathly pale.

"Wait, wait!"

The God of Emotions spoke decisively, "Han Tao, wait!!"

"You cannot abandon Douluo Continent. Douluo Continent is now under the rule of the Spirit Empire. Their millions of Soul Masters work together and have developed very powerful theories, which will help you to become stronger in the future!"

"If you kill me, and I destroy the Douluo Continent, it means you have killed your own future and the possibility of becoming stronger."

Han Tao slowly stopped what he was doing. This reason was persuasive, but letting him go always made Han Tao feel uncomfortable.

With undisguised regret, the Angel God-King, whose martial spirit was rooted in justice, was unwilling to accept a future where both sides would perish one after another.

So she made the suggestion once again.

"Han Tao, you can let them inherit the position of God King and become the new enforcers of the God Realm."

The Angel God King pointed at Qian Renxue, then at Ye Lingling, and then handed over the position of the God Realm Enforcer.

This time, the god of emotions did not speak, but simply observed in silence.

"An additional realm of gods means an additional possibility, which will help your future breakthroughs."

Han Tao pondered, considering the angel god's suggestion.

After a long pause, he finally nodded, "Okay!"

Ye Lingling obeyed Han Tao's will and once again went to the God Realm to receive the inheritance of the three God Kings.

They are life, goodness, and evil.

She chose to create, like Han Tao, the illusory "heart of good and evil" and the real "lotus heart of life".

"A heart where the real and the virtual are intertwined, the ultimate sublimation of the visceral system."

Ye Lingling's face was filled with fervor. Han Tao rarely felt such passion in her eyes. Her usually aloof persona seemed to shatter in that instant.

Han Tao waved his hand and stated the facts: "This is only a very small part of my whole body's transformation system, and it is also an insignificant link in my internal organ system."

"Well, thank you!"

Ye Lingling blinked, then reached out and began to tease the spider lily.

On the other side, Qian Renxue completed the collection of order from the earth, the ocean, and the sky.

She also received one-tenth of the Blue Silver Clan's faith. With the help of this faith, she broke through the gap between God's servant and the chief god, and then explored a new order to advance to God-King.

"Yes, Qian Renxue."

Han Tao noticed her progress.

Then, within the Blue Silver Realm, the sun, the ocean, and the earth also referenced her evolution, completing a deep fusion.

"It wasn't in vain that I gave her the power of faith."

Han Tao smiled slowly, and at the edge of his finger, the flower of distortion was in full bloom.

Through the order of slaughter, countless genetic information from countless planes is collected, and then disassembled and compiled again and again by the multidimensional construct.

"Any new developments?"

Han Tao once again questioned the Evil Eye Tyrant Ruler.

The Evil Eye Tyrant ruler often observed in the endless depths of space, searching for the whereabouts of the Evil God Emperor, but ultimately failed to find any trace.

"no!"

"The space of the arena of life and death, including the order of evil, judgment, and destiny, has never existed in deep space."

The Evil Eye Tyrant answered slowly, then changed the subject, "However, while observing deep space, I discovered an extremely powerful force, comparable in strength to the power of creation."

"Oh?"

Han Tao's eyes gleamed with curiosity. "What kind of power?"

"The power of chaos!"

The spirit of the golden tree spoke decisively.

Han Tao fell into thought
The power of creation is the foundation upon which the Dragon God built the Douluo God Realm, while the power of chaos is the foundational force upon which the Douluo God Realm merged with various other god realms to form the "Great God Circle".

Is there a way to get it?

"There is a way!"

The Evil Eye Tyrant observed the world's only remaining chaotic power, and the Golden Tree dissected its composition, then meticulously replicated it stroke by stroke.

"The power of chaos is the ultimate result of hybrid pharmacology and the supreme sublimation of the power of nature."

"The lungs, being a natural organ, are one of your internal organs."

Han Tao nodded slightly, then let the golden ancient tree guide his lungs to complete another round of evolution.

"The power of chaos can guide the fusion of multidimensional divine realms into a grand divine circle."

"So now that I've obtained this power of chaos, does that mean..."

Han Tao paused, thinking to himself, "Have I found a new possibility?"

The real plane and the void plane gave birth to a space of fusion and transformation.

The real plane built by the power of creation began to merge with the illusory plane of [Illusion, Mirror, Nightmare, Emotion, Nothingness]. The two merged completely in an instant, and the blockade under the endless sky also withered away in a moment.

[Level: 160 → 161]

"Yes, I've broken through!"

Han Tao's eyes were filled with joy. "Breaking through the barriers of level means raising the upper limit of the growth base, and also raising the upper limit of the rank, which will give rise to countless possibilities."

This time, Han Tao looked at the Blue Silver Realm once again, and the once flawless world was now full of flaws in his eyes.

"Uh"

The Lord of Life looked at Han Tao, suppressed his yearning for freedom, and then submitted to Han Tao's will.

Ning Rongrong walked over to Han Tao, touched the incredibly sturdy blue silver armor, and asked, "You seem to have found a new path?"

"Yes!"

Han Tao remained remarkably calm, appearing aloof and unapproachable.

"I have found a new path. Worlds and planes have hierarchical limitations, and all systems are constrained by talent, but theory is not!"

"Theory has no upper limit; it will advance endlessly. We pursue the truth of the world, opening up new frontiers."

(Finish)

(End of this chapter)