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

Chapter 362 Deification
Lei Dianzhen slowly stretched out her arms and gently embraced Lu Jingming from behind. The next moment, her entire body transformed into an incomparably pure and dazzling lightning bolt containing an eternal artistic conception, gently merging into Lu Jingming's body.

boom--!
The space of the Thunder Saint Mark deep within Lu Jingming's consciousness suddenly trembled.

The supreme divine position, hanging high in the center of the universe of consciousness and representing eternity and thunder, unleashed billions of dazzling bolts of lightning with unprecedented intensity.

The pure and vast purple lightning power, like a liquid galaxy, surged forth like never before, washing over his limbs, bones, and the very essence of his soul.

Outside, sharp, tangible purple lightning shot from the corner of Lu Jingming's eyes, and the violent and sacred divine power of thunder completely enveloped him like a cocoon.

The color of the 100,000-year soul rings on his body, which were originally eerie scarlet, suddenly changed drastically.

As if baptized and refined by supreme divine power, everything was transformed into a noble, dazzling gold, seemingly formed from pure lightning.

On the spirit ring, mysterious purple lightning patterns naturally emerged and flowed, radiating a terrifying pressure.

"That's right, it's true. As long as we stand shoulder to shoulder, we can even defeat the God King. Divinity—unleash!"

With a light shout imbued with divine power from Lu Jingming, his flowing white hair seemed to lose its material form in an instant, transforming into countless leaping and shimmering blue-purple ions, dazzling and captivating.

His body emitted a clear, ringing sound like the colliding of precious glass and jade. His bones, meridians, flesh, and even every cell underwent a fundamental transformation under the infusion of eternal thunderous divine power, rapidly evolving from a mortal body to a higher-level divine body.

Even more astonishingly, on the eight golden lightning-patterned soul rings around him, space distorted, and boundless divine power and rules converged, causing a ninth golden divine ring, radiant with light and more solid and heavy than the other eight, to suddenly condense and appear.

At the moment of completing his deification, with the immense power and blessing of the laws brought by his divine position, Lu Jingming's soul power level naturally broke through the bottleneck of level ninety and officially stepped into the realm of Title Douluo.

But this is far from the end.

Black Abyss White Flower silently appeared in his palm after he had completed his deification, and the dark power symbolizing death and the destructive power representing eternal thunder began to dangerously merge within his body.

The blue-purple lightning that shone around him visibly infused him with deep black and ominous dark red, eventually transforming into a black-red color that seemed capable of devouring all light, and his aura of destruction suddenly increased several levels.

Since the Holy Grail War began, the Holy Grail, as the energy hub, has accumulated a massive amount of energy. The entire Douluo Star Plane has been slowly evolving under the stimulation of this high concentration of energy.

As the initiator of the Holy Grail War, Lu Jingming naturally received the deepest feedback and blessing from the Douluo Star Will, which is one of the important reasons why his Eternal and Thunder God positions could be formed so quickly.

It was under the powerful blessing of this complete divine position that he was able to forcibly activate a brief state of divine transformation in his Contra Douluo form, and experience and master the power of the divine body and divine consciousness in advance.

Of course, Lu Jingming knew perfectly well that all of this was a temporary sublimation under the blessing of divine status, and could not last.

His actual cultivation level was only just reached level ninety through the opportunity of divine transformation.

But it was precisely under the ultimate blessing of this divine state that the second soul core, which originally required a titled Douluo to spend a long time and absorb a massive amount of soul power to painstakingly condense, became as easy as turning one's hand.

The vast divine power, like the most obedient tool, guided by his will, almost instantly and perfectly constructed a second soul core within his dantian. This second soul core had attributes completely opposite to the original one, yet perfectly complemented it.

Without any difficulties or obstacles, he achieved the supreme state of Yin-Yang complementary dual soul cores, a goal that countless Title Douluos dreamed of and even struggled with for their entire lives, the moment he stepped into the Title Douluo realm.

Within his body, two soul cores, each containing the essence of creation and death, rotated slowly in opposite directions. Instead of clashing, they formed a powerful attraction at the center, causing the two forces, though of the same origin, to merge perfectly, giving rise to a terrifying power that far surpassed simple addition—a qualitative change.

Even more astonishingly, in the center of those two slowly rotating soul cores, one could vaguely see a phantom and a sacred figure—the Great Compassion Tree King and the Thunder True One.

It was they who, with their own status and soul power as the core, helped Lu Jingming perfectly harmonize and control these two powerful forces, making the soul core conflict that would have caused other Super Douluo to explode and die docile as a lamb within his body.

A titled Douluo with dual soul cores complementing Yin and Yang, and a perfect divine transformation mode enhanced by the Eternal God-King status and the God of Thunder.

A surge of power filled every corner of his body. Lu Jingming slowly clenched his fist, feeling the terrifying power that seemed capable of crushing stars with his bare hands and invoking divine punishment with a single thought. A strong sense of confidence welled up within him.

At this moment, he was even confident that he could face off against a true god-level powerhouse head-on.

Of course, reason quickly suppressed the brief illusion brought about by this surge of power.

He knew perfectly well that while the divine mode was powerful, it was ultimately a temporary force.

His mortal body could not withstand the backlash of this state for long. His spiritual consciousness was also being constantly washed away and assimilated in this state of highly activated divinity. Over time, his human side might be overwhelmed by the absolute rationality and indifference of divinity.

This was by no means what Lu Jingming wanted.

Therefore, his divine state is his strongest trump card, a sharp blade used to kill gods, rather than his normal state.

He must use it with caution before truly ascending to godhood. He raised his eyes, the black and red lightning flickering within them, and looked at the azure holy figure, his fighting spirit soaring into the sky as if it were tangible.

After his deification, Lu Jingming was completely unrecognizable from his previous self. His white hair had disappeared, replaced by countless wildly dancing and leaping ionized hair clusters composed of the purest destructive lightning, with tiny black and red electric sparks constantly bursting from the ends of his hair.

His facial features became more perfect and angular, as if sculpted by a divine craftsman. His skin was as white as jade, yet it faintly revealed the destructive lightning flowing within.

His body grew taller, becoming even more upright and perfect.

A set of extremely beautiful, elaborate, and majestic armor naturally covered his body.

The armor is dark purple all over, and its material is neither gold nor jade. It is more like solidified lightning and shadow intertwined, with black and red lightning patterns flowing on its surface like living things.

A huge, rhomboid gem, constantly bursting with black and red lightning, is embedded in the center of the breastplate, like an eternal lightning core.

Sharp, lightning-like spikes extend from the joints of the armor, creating a look that is both magnificent and deadly.

Behind him, a massive divine ring, entirely woven from black and red lightning, slowly rotated, within which seemed to contain countless worlds rising and falling amidst the lightning.

This is the strongest form he can currently control.

Through the bond of merging with the true soul of lightning, he forcibly bore the immense power of eternity and the divine position of thunder in his mortal body, briefly propelling himself into the realm of gods.

He clearly sensed the power surging within every inch of his divine body, a power powerful enough to tear apart the continent, and he also sensed the burden and assimilation this power placed on the foundations of mortals.

But he was fearless; he was determined to fight a wisp of Tang San's divine consciousness in this manner.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime trial.

Regardless of victory or defeat, the experience and insights gained from clashing with the God-King will pave the way for his future ascension to the throne of God, and their value is immeasurable.

Moreover... he wasn't fighting alone.

Thinking of Jingliu, who was poised to attack, Gu Yuena, who was on her way, and Huang Quan and Heita, who had not yet appeared, Lu Jingming's lips curled into an almost imperceptible smile.

With so many people backing him up, he wasn't afraid of things going wrong. If he couldn't win, he could just call in reinforcements. Calling in reinforcements was something that not only Black Tower liked to do, but Lu Jingming liked it too.

In this respect, Lu Jingming and Heita are birds of a feather.

On the other side, when that familiar, deep and warm golden-blue light, as profound as the endless ocean, surged from between her brows and condensed in the air into a majestic, dignified figure with loving eyes, Tang Wutong froze, her mind going blank.

After the initial shock came a torrent of ecstasy and grievance.

"Dad... Dad?!"

Her voice trembled with disbelief, and the tears that had been building up in her pinkish-blue eyes could no longer be held back, rolling down in large drops like pearls from a broken string.

His face, which had been pale from the bitter battle, injuries, and the fall of the Titan, was instantly flushed with a blush that was a mixture of excitement and grievance.

Those clear, light blue eyes held a long-held sense of helplessness and sorrow, which could no longer be contained. Like a river bursting its banks, large, glistening tears rolled down her dusty cheeks.

All her strength and stubbornness crumbled completely the moment her father appeared.

In front of her closest relatives, she instantly transforms back into the little girl who can be endlessly tolerated, act spoiled as she pleases, and seek protection.

She desperately tried to rush toward the figure, but was tripped up by the lingering divine power around her and the extreme exhaustion. She staggered and almost collapsed to the ground.

"Dad, it really is you! You've finally come! You've finally come!"

Her voice was choked with sobs, filled with a sense of dependence and grievance from surviving a disaster, as if she wanted to pour out all her fears.

"They...they bullied me, they killed my second father, they want to kill me too, they...they..."

The words that followed were stuck in his throat because of the overwhelming grievances, sadness and fear, and could not be uttered. In the end, they turned into an even more turbulent and uncontrollable sob.

The image of Titan Ape Erming dying in battle flashed before her eyes again, causing her heart to break and her to tremble with grief as she cried.

(End of this chapter)