Douluo Unrivaled: The Beginning Materializes the Black Abyss and White Flowers

Chapter 347 The Demise of Shrek Academy

As Xianlin'er and the others chose to face death in their desperate situation, they self-destructed their soul cores.

A terrifying surge of energy swept outwards, tearing the void apart. The dark spatial rifts, like the gaping maw of a giant beast, swallowed most of the meteor shower that accompanied the falling star of destruction.

However, faced with the core of the thousand-meter-long devastating star remnant, enhanced by the power of the Illusionary Divine Force, this final lament, which combined the lives and souls of several Super Douluo and Title Douluo, only increased the surface cracks and slowed its descent by a few breaths...

Tragic, yet still powerless.

Huanlong sat high in the void, elegantly maintaining the posture of raising his hand in a gesture of invitation, like an indifferent conductor appreciating the final movement played by despair and sacrifice.

She looked at the doomsday star that had been born under her will and crushed all resistance, her eyes filled with a joyful yet cruel smile.

Destruction is inevitable.

"Here..."

Huanlong's cold and merciless voice, like a final judgment, resounded deep within the souls of every survivor.

That destructive star, burning with dark red and pitch-black flames, broke through the last barrier of the atmosphere, its speed suddenly increasing to its maximum.

The intense flames generated by the violent friction with the air were eerily chilling, still that ominous dark red, as if congealed blood.

"...The end."

Her enormous hand, composed of the two opposing forces of destruction and life, maintained an elegant and casual posture as she gently pressed down.

This simple action seemed to have triggered the end of the world.

boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
The Star of Destruction struck Shrek City with perfect precision, right in the very center of the city, on the very site of Seagod Island, where the Seagod Pavilion once stood, a symbol of the academy's glory and faith.

At the moment of impact, time seemed to be forcibly frozen for a single frame.

All sounds, colors, and movements in the world fell into absolute stillness, leaving only the point where the doomsday star touched the earth.

Immediately afterwards——

The terrifying energy shock ring, indescribable by any worldly words, centered on the point of impact, formed a perfect, ever-expanding sphere, expanding wildly in all directions, up, down, left, and right at a speed beyond comprehension.

This is not an explosion, but annihilation.

Whether it's the remaining towering buildings, the soul-guided fortification foundations engraved with countless defensive runes, the lives still wailing and struggling, the burning rubble...

Even the solid, thick earth itself, which has carried thousands of years of civilization, is like a fragile piece of paper thrown into an incinerator in the face of this pure destructive shock ring. It is silently and layer by layer completely decomposed at the molecular level and turned into the most primitive nothingness.

There were no deafening explosions, no towering flames, only an absolute silence that froze the soul and the ultimate annihilation that represented non-existence.

A colossal, bottomless, circular crater instantly replaced the original Shrek City.

The edges of the giant pit were as smooth as glass, meticulously polished by a master craftsman. These were terrifying traces formed by the unimaginable high temperature and pressure that instantly melted the rocks and soil, followed by rapid cooling.

Only then did the belated shockwave, like a real tsunami, follow closely behind, carrying the power to crush everything and sweeping wildly across everything around the crater.

The ruins, wreckage, and even the terrain further away that were fortunate enough to escape the first wave of destruction were once again mercilessly crushed, blown away, and leveled.

The violent tremors emanated from the point of impact, spreading like a death knell for miles around, as if the entire Douluo Continent was howling and trembling in agony.

Shrek City, a city with a history spanning millennia and awe-inspiring across the continent, along with all its history, glory, sorrow, struggles, and love-hate relationships, was completely erased from the world map at this moment.

Where it stood, only a massive, shocking sinkhole remained, emitting wisps of twisted black smoke and an intense aura of destruction, along with rock layers around its edges that had been instantly melted into a bizarre glassy state by the intense heat, silently recounting the unimaginable disaster that had just occurred.

Huanlong withdrew his hand with satisfaction, closed his eyes slightly, as if savoring the abundant and wonderful destructive feedback and the despair caused by the collapse of his faith brought about by this attack.

"It's clean."

She commented casually, her tone flat and even, as if she had merely brushed a speck of dust off her shoulder. However, the terrifying range of her devastating attack, which disregarded friend and foe, far exceeded the boundaries of Shrek City's walls.

For the densely packed army of soul beasts that had surrounded Shrek City, this was also a devastating disaster that came out of nowhere, without warning, and incomprehensibly.

The countless hundred-year and thousand-year-old soul beasts that form the foundation of the beast tide, their surging black tide-like formation was easily wiped out in large swathes of blank space when the first wave of destructive shock rings spread out.

Wherever the shockwave passed, they didn't even have time to utter a single cry. Their bodies, like ice and snow under the sun, instantly vaporized and disintegrated, leaving not even the slightest trace, as if they had never existed in this world.

Thousands upon thousands of souls vanished into nothingness in silence.

The scorching heatwave that followed, along with the deadly dust brimming with destructive energy, brought about a second, merciless cleansing.

Those soul beasts located on the outer perimeter, who were fortunate enough to escape the direct impact of the shockwave, were instantly ignited by unimaginable high temperatures, turning into countless living fireballs that ran shrilly and struggled wildly. Amidst brief but painful screams, they were burned into charred bones, which eventually scattered on the ground.

Many more soul beasts inhaled the dust containing the aura of annihilation, their internal organs instantly corroded and burned through, causing them to collapse to the ground in agony, convulsing, with thick black blood overflowing from their mouths and noses, rapidly dying in extreme suffocation and pain.

The ten-thousand-year-old soul beast, with its stronger physique and abundant soul power, managed to hold out for a little longer in the face of this natural disaster, but only for a little while.

They roared in terror, frantically channeling their soul power to form a protective shield, attempting to withstand the onslaught of the destructive torrent.

However, their defenses appeared so laughable and pale in the face of the aftershocks of that divine power.

The soul power shields shattered one after another like soap bubbles in the sunlight. Their hard scales and thick fur were easily torn and peeled off, and their massive bodies were violently thrown into the air by the irresistible shockwaves, tumbling and tearing uncontrollably.

Many ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts were severely injured while still in the air, their bones shattered and their internal organs damaged. They crashed to the ground like broken rag dolls, barely clinging to life.

Even those that were lucky enough not to be killed immediately were mostly left with broken limbs and covered in terrifying, spreading purplish-black wounds caused by destructive energy. That energy was like the most vicious maggots, frantically preventing the wounds from healing and continuously devouring their precious life force.

Even the mighty beasts were overwhelmed by this sudden, cataclysmic attack that was completely beyond their comprehension, feeling a long-lost fear and a deep sense of powerlessness stemming from their very survival instincts.

Brigitte, the benevolent emerald swan, instinctively expanded her healing domain to its limit in times of crisis, her emerald green life waves attempting to protect as many of her kind as possible.

But this well-intentioned act made her a prime target for the destructive energy.

The life-giving light waves clashed fiercely with the purplish-black waves of destruction, but crumbled instantly.

As if struck by a mountain, Brigitte coughed up a mouthful of blood tinged with black smoke. Her magnificent emerald wings turned charred and dull, losing all their luster. She fell helplessly from the sky, her breath extremely weak.

Her eyes were filled with indescribable shock and excruciating pain—not for herself, but for the countless lives of her kind that vanished before her eyes in an instant.

The vast root network that the Demon King hid underground suffered a devastating blow.

The destructive energy was transmitted wildly through the earth, and the countless plant clones he controlled, and even his own original roots, withered, broke, and turned into ashes in large swaths.

The hundreds of eerie, scarlet demonic eyes on his main trunk burst open in succession due to the terrifying backlash and energy shock. Dark green, blood-like sap gushed out from them. He let out a sharp mental howl of extreme pain and rage, his strength plummeted instantly, and he suffered an unprecedented severe injury.

The raging dark gold dinosaur roared and swung its Sky-Tearing Claws, trying to tear apart the devastating shockwave, but the power level was far beyond its imagination.

His proud, unparalleled defense, capable of withstanding the dragon race, was forcibly broken. His dark golden fur was torn and rolled up in many places, seeping out precious golden blood. His huge body was shaken back repeatedly, his internal organs were injured, and blood kept spilling from the corner of his mouth. For the first time, fear and despair were uncontrollably revealed in his golden pupils, which were usually only fierce.

The Red King's three heads simultaneously spewed forth hellfire in an attempt to resist, but the flames were easily swept back by the destructive torrent, instead scorching itself.

Its hard, crimson scales shattered and rolled over in large areas, its entire body charred black, and it rolled away in a sorry state, crashing into a large area of ​​woodland behind it. All three heads let out painful whimpers and were completely incapacitated for a short time.

Murasaki's Dark Devouring attribute was of negligible effect in the face of such an attack that relied purely on overwhelming power.

She was violently thrown away by the raging torrent of energy, her purplish-black dragon scales peeled off like raindrops, and her cold dragon blood splattered across the sky. She too suffered considerable injuries.

After the bombardment by the Star of Destruction, the area outside Shrek City, which was originally densely populated with soul beasts, has been transformed into a desolate, scorched inferno, exuding a strong smell of burnt earth and blood.

The massive circular impact crater stretched for miles outwards, leaving the ground a scene of devastation, covered with spiderweb-like cracks and enormous claw marks—the last traces left by the powerful soul beast in its death throes.

(End of this chapter)