Douluo: Starting from the Nine-Curved Vine Dragon

Chapter 259 Death Curse
A stream of gray-black air emerged from Jixiang's body and transformed into an illusory old man in a black robe. He was none other than Alex, who was known as the Scourge of the Undead and the Holy God of the Dead.

He was suspended in mid-air, stroking his beard with one hand, looking at Lin Rong with a curious gaze, and said:
"It's true that heroes emerge young. I didn't expect that our next meeting would be in this way."

"Last time in the Star Dou Great Forest, you were able to sense our presence, and I knew you were no ordinary person. But now it seems that I have underestimated you."

"A Soul Saint who is less than twelve years old, with a half-god body, half-god consciousness, and half-god power. He also has the means to purify his true god consciousness and power."

"I guess the divine consciousness that flashed across the Star Dou Great Forest was also created by you."

"Spiritual consciousness? It was at that time." Lin Rong quickly recalled that Alex was talking about the spiritual consciousness he used to hunt the Dark Demon Evil Tiger.

Therefore, he said with a little regret:
"So you were still in the Star Dou Great Forest at that time. If I had known this, I should have spent more time looking for you."

Electrolux heard the unkindness in Lin Rong's tone, and asked in a half-angry and half-confused tone:
"I don't understand. I have no grudge against you, so why are you chasing after me?"

“Don’t tell me that you are here for the inheritance of the God of Light. Your martial soul is not of the light attribute, and judging from your situation, you don’t need to inherit the God of Light.”

He said this just to test the real reason, but he never thought that this was the fact.

"Sorry!" Lin Rong leaned against a banyan tree and said leisurely:
"What I want is indeed the inheritance of the God of Light from your disciple."

"So, do you intend to obediently hand over the inheritance of the God of Light, or do you want me to take it away by force myself?"

"Oh, by the way, don't think of hiding in the Undead Demiplane. Do you really think my sixth soul skill is for nothing?"

Just as Alex was about to take Jixiang to hide in the undead demiplane for some shelter, he heard Lin Rong's last words.

In response to this, Alex tried it with some disbelief, and found that there was a force around him that was preventing him from summoning the gate to the undead demiplane.

And this force is connected to the mountains and rivers where they are located. Unless the mountains and rivers within a radius of dozens of miles are destroyed at the same time, there is no way they can leave here.

"The rules-based soul skills of the trapped array, the rules of heaven and earth in this world are really..."

Alex secretly complained about the soul master training system in Douluo World.

Rule-based soul skills are very powerful and easy to use, but if the opponent uses them on you, it is almost unsolvable.

"Young man, please don't force me." So, Alex had no choice but to say firmly:

"Since you know my name, you should also know my strength and methods. They are beyond the imagination of your world."

"Of course! Of course!" Lin Rong clapped his hands and said calmly:
"The Son of Light during the glorious era of the Holy Demon Continent, he was also the most dazzling genius of that era. Although his ending was a pity, he also reached the pinnacle of the world."

"If you were in your prime, I wouldn't dare to act so presumptuously in front of you now."

"But the question is, now that you only have a small piece of spiritual consciousness left, how many tricks do you have left?"

Holy Demon Continent, glorious era.

Alex was not angry about this. Instead, these eight words made him guess. Fragments of memory in his consciousness also emerged, so he sighed:

"So the era I lived in was called the Glorious Era? Do they deserve to name that era after the Glorious Church?"

"However, you know the Holy Demon Continent so well. Could it be that you are from there too?"

Alex asked lightly, but secretly he was accumulating his remaining strength. If things were impossible, he could only prepare for the worst.

Lin Rong shook his head and didn't intend to explain.

Of course, he couldn't explain it.

Do we have to tell Alex that his hometown, the Holy Demon Continent, and the Douluo Continent where he is now are both fictional worlds created by someone?

To the natives, this was simply nonsense. The person who said this was definitely a lunatic. "Whether it's the Holy Demon Continent or the Douluo Continent, this is not the point you should be concerned about."

Lin Rong brought the topic back on track and said:
"Today, I am determined to obtain the throne of the God of Light from Jixiang. If you are willing to give up the inheritance of the throne, you still have hope of survival."

"But if you insist on not giving up, I will have no choice but to harden my heart and snatch it by force."

The inheritance of the throne is integrated with the inheritor. If the inheritor does not take it out voluntarily, the only way to take it by force is to kill the inheritor.

At this moment, Electrolux still asked unwillingly:
"There are many inheritances of god positions in the current Douluo Continent. I don't understand why you insist on inheriting the position of the God of Light."

"There are many divine thrones." Lin Rong still had some patience for this good old man who was rare in both worlds, and explained:

“But among so many inheritances of divine thrones, only the inheritance of the God of Light throne is the most suitable for the person who is most important to me.”

"So, no matter what, I must get the inheritance of the God of Light from your disciple."

"Finally, you are only Jixiang's teacher and are not qualified to make decisions for him, so why don't we listen to what your disciple thinks."

After saying that, Lin Rong and Electrolux turned their eyes to Jixiang at the same time.

Next to Alex, Jixiang stood there in a daze, as if he had lost his soul.

Jixiang didn't care about the conversation between Lin Rong and Electrolux, or he didn't have the heart to care at all.

His most trusted friend abandoned him and fled alone at the most critical moment. This hurt Jixiang, a simple-minded man, extremely deeply.

"I'm sorry, I, your disciple, made a fool of myself by choosing the wrong friends." Seeing Jixiang's look, Alex felt relieved.

Because he knew his disciple's personality, there was a great possibility that he would give up the inheritance of the divine throne, and that was not what he wanted to see.

"My disciple is in his current situation and I'm afraid he doesn't have the energy to take care of these things. It's better for me, his teacher, to make the decision for him."

As Alex spoke, his illusory body began to overlap with Jixiang.

The long-accumulated power of death and light burst out.

A considerable portion of these powers originated from the Undead Demiplane. Although Lin Rong's Vine Dragon Prison Formation prevented Alex from summoning a passage in and out of the Undead Demiplane, it did not restrict him from mobilizing the power therein.

"My friend, your soul trapping skill is powerful, but if the user dies, the soul trapping skill will also dissipate."

"I didn't want to be so extreme, but since you forced me so hard, I had no choice but to die with you in exchange for a chance for my disciple to survive."

The fragments of Alex's consciousness were burning, and at the cost of his life, he completed this extremely complex forbidden magic with the dual attributes of death and light.

What seems like a long time is actually just a moment.

Lin Rong had no time to dodge and was enveloped by the magic circle.

The next moment, the holy power of death erupted, and everything within the magic circle was purified into nothingness.

"Teacher! No! Don't..."

After everything happened, Jixiang came to his senses and cried out in grief.

The betrayal of his best friend and the departure of his teacher, the two kinds of grief intertwined deep in his heart, and he collapsed to the ground in agony.

Jixiang, who was in sorrow, did not notice that the trees around him were still the banyan forest.

(End of this chapter)