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

Chapter 409 Poseidon, Haiseyin
"boom--!!!"

Another devastating explosion rang out, and the figure of the Divine Lord swayed violently, becoming somewhat ethereal.

Xiao Wu was also thrown back by the enormous recoil, her blood and qi churning, and the blue divine power light noticeably dimmed.

Despite Jing Yuan and Xiao Wu's cooperation, they eventually began to fall into a disadvantageous position when facing a first-level deity who had activated the Rakshasa Domain, gone mad, and possessed an extremely high divine status.

Bibi Dong's Rakshasa Domain is like a huge evil force field, constantly absorbing the resentment and negative emotions in the world to replenish her energy and amplify her power. With this ebb and flow, Jing Yuan and Xiao Wu's defeat is already evident.

"Calamity Curse Extinction".

Bibi Dong, having gained power, was relentless, her Rakshasa Demon Scythe pointing towards the heavens.

Deep within the filthy Rakshasa Prison, eerie red lights shot into the sky, converging to form a bizarre demonic rune composed of countless blood-red eyes.

Within the seal, countless vengeful spirits seemed to be struggling and wailing, emanating an aura of curse and decay, firmly locking onto Jing Yuan and Xiao Wu, and about to unleash a terrifying calamity.

At this critical moment——

Huo Yuhao, who had been watching the battle intently from the entrance to the undead demiplane, had a resolute glint in his eyes.

He couldn't just stand by and watch Jing Yuan and Xiao Wu lose, otherwise they would all face Bibi Dong's insane revenge.

"That's the only one we can use..."

He made a firm decision, and deep within his sea of ​​consciousness, the crimson orb representing the core of the Herald of Consciousness suddenly shone brightly.

"Soul Impact—!!!"

Huo Yuhao roared inwardly.

This attack gathered all his spiritual power: the primal power of the Crimson Spirit Eye, the power of the Purple Demon Eye, the soul skill granted by the million-year soul ring, and the spiritual essence left by the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm. Ultimately, it was unified and amplified by the core of the Herrscher of Consciousness, transforming into a terrifying spiritual torrent that was invisible and intangible, yet powerful enough to shake the soul of a god. Like the sharpest thorn, it silently crossed space and fiercely pierced Bibi Dong's sea of ​​consciousness.

Successful.

The mental attack that embodied Huo Yuhao's entire being indeed pierced through Bibi Dong's slightly weakened mental defenses due to her rage, and crashed into her soul.

"Ugh—!"

Bibi Dong let out a muffled groan mixed with pain and rage. The Calamity Curse Annihilation Seal that was taking shape in the sky trembled violently and almost collapsed.

Her movements froze for a moment, and the light in the Rakshasa Domain flickered.

However, Huo Yuhao made a fatal mistake.

He forgot, or rather, in his haste overlooked, how dangerous mental abilities are when facing beings whose soul levels are far superior to his own.

Bibi Dong is a Rakshasa god.

Her consciousness had long been tempered by the darkest and most filthy evil thoughts and resentments in the world, and its resilience and backlash were far beyond imagination.

"Insects... how dare they challenge the gods?!"

Bibi Dong turned her head sharply, her purple eyes burning with a fury powerful enough to incinerate the stars.

She didn't even bother to find Huo Yuhao's location. The offended divine power, the evil divine consciousness belonging to the Rakshasa God, was like an enraged poisonous dragon. It retaliated with a thousand times the force along the path of the mental attack.

"puff--!"

Huo Yuhao was struck as if by a heavy blow, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, falling from mid-air like a kite with a broken string.

He felt as if his soul had been thrown into the fires of purgatory, torn and devoured by countless venomous consciousnesses, on the verge of being completely shattered and annihilated.

In this desperate moment when the soul is about to shatter—

"Om-!"

Deep within his spiritual sea, in that corner forcibly sealed by his corrupted personality, three previously suppressed consciousnesses suddenly awakened and erupted, aided by the impact of this terrifying external force and the violent loosening of the seal.

"Yuhao, wake up."

This reflects the anxious and concerned state of mind of Tianmeng Ice Silkworm.

"What an evil force, but also an opportunity."

This was Electrolux's aged yet wise and decisive voice.

"We...are back."

This is Huo Yuhao's long-sealed main personality, carrying both weariness and determination.

Under Electrolux's guidance, the three consciousnesses instantly joined forces, taking advantage of the chaos caused by Bibi Dong's backlash and the momentary loss of control over her darkened personality. Like three sharp swords, they fiercely pierced the dark core that represented the second personality.

"Do not--!"

The corrupted Huo Yuhao's consciousness roared in despair, but under the attack from within and without, his resistance quickly crumbled.

Chains of seals, woven from necromancy and the power of light, reappeared, binding and suppressing him, dragging him once again into the deepest part of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Outside, Huo Yuhao's falling body suddenly stopped, and his eyes snapped open.

But that look in his eyes was no longer the madness and coldness of before, nor the clarity of his original personality, but a calm that had seen through life and death, containing endless knowledge and majesty.

He slowly raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. A pure and profound power, carrying a faint aura of death yet incomparably holy, began to swirl around him.

He gazed at Bibi Dong in the distance, who was even more enraged due to the disturbance of her divine consciousness. His aged yet peaceful voice slowly rose, echoing between heaven and earth:

"Holding the sun and moon in my hands and plucking stars from the sky, there is no one like me in this world. I, the Holy Necromancer, Elex, have returned."

Electrolux has temporarily taken over this body.

The aura emanating from him was completely different from before.

It was no longer the chilling, piercing aura of death, nor the unpredictable mental fluctuations of the Law of Knowledge, but a profound, vast, and majestic aura that seemed to bear the weight of countless ages and the mysteries of life and death.

The pure necromantic magic intertwined with a trace of holy light, forming a unique domain around him that temporarily resisted the all-pervasive evil erosion of the Rakshasa Prison.

"Ok?"

Enraged, Bibi Dong keenly sensed this strange and powerful aura. Her purple eyes narrowed slightly, and she temporarily suppressed her pursuit of Jing Yuan and Xiao Wu, turning her main attention to this new opponent.

"Your soul... has changed, but it will still die."

Electrolux controlled Huo Yuhao's body, slowly levitating him into the air, forming a triangle with Jing Yuan and Xiao Wu, surrounding Bibi Dong in the center.

He gazed calmly at Bibi Dong, his aged voice carrying a detached acceptance of the world's ways:

"Rakshasa God, your power originates from the resentment and evil of the world. It is indeed powerful, but it has also blinded your eyes and mind. Stop now, this battle is meaningless."

"Insanity."

Bibi Dong roared, raising the Rakshasa Demon Scythe once more, and unleashing the Hellfire Ghost Hand. The power of resentment and evil intersected into a massive, purple-black cross, tearing through space to form a demonic array. A grotesque, purple-black ghost hand, seemingly emerging from the depths of hell, carrying boundless resentment, viciously grabbed towards Ilex.

Faced with this evil attack, Electrolux neither dodged nor evaded, but simply raised his palm.

He chanted ancient and obscure incantations, which were not in any language of the Douluo world, but rather magical mantras from another dimension.

"The Eternal Barrier, the Guardian's Coffin—descends."

As he chanted, a wall of white bones, entirely constructed of necromantic magic and inscribed with countless mysterious runes, appeared out of thin air. On the wall, the faint phantoms of angels and demons appeared simultaneously, guarding it together.

This is not merely a defense; it embodies Electrox's profound understanding of life and death, and the laws of light and darkness.

"boom!!"

The infernal hand slammed into the bone barrier, unleashing a deafening roar.

The evil Rakshasa power and the pure necromancy collided fiercely and annihilated each other.

In the end, the ghost hand and the barrier collapsed at the same time, resulting in a draw.

Bibi Dong's pupils contracted slightly. She hadn't expected that this suddenly appearing guy could block her attack so easily.

"It's now."

Jing Yuan seized the opportunity, and the Divine Lord condensed once more. Ten thousand feet of golden lightning transformed into a thunderous spear that tore through the sky, carrying the majestic might of heaven to judge all evil, and was hurled at Bibi Dong.

Xiao Wu also moved instantly, her figure transforming into countless pink afterimages, unleashing the starting stances of the Soft Bone Lock and the Explosive Eight-Stage Throw from all directions, attempting to restrict Bibi Dong's movements.

Electrolux also made a move. He pressed his hands down, and the ground beneath his feet instantly turned grayish-white. Countless pale bone spears, shimmering with phosphorescence, burst forth from the earth like a forest, piercing towards Bibi Dong from below. At the same time, a powerful mental pressure surged forth like a tide, interfering with her divine sense judgment.

For the first time, these three powerful individuals, comparable to gods, formed an effective joint attack.

Bibi Dong finally felt the pressure.

She roared, and the Rakshasa Dharma form completely merged with her main body, her aura surging once again. The Rakshasa Demon Scythe swung like a wheel, and a storm of purplish-black divine power swept out from her center, simultaneously resisting the fierce attacks from three directions.

"Netherworld Rakshasa!"

"Calamity Curse Annihilation!"

"The Barrier of Forbidden Annihilation!"

She effortlessly wielded various powerful Rakshasa divine techniques, clashing wildly with the attacks of the three men.

This battle was far more intense and terrifying than any before.

Four different types of divine power, each with different attributes and levels, erupted, collided, and annihilated without reservation in this area.

The sky was torn open with even more enormous rifts, revealing the chaotic void behind them.

The earth is either cracking or sinking, and there are even local changes in the landform. Mountains are being flattened and new abysses are being formed.

The terrifying battle shockwaves, like a tangible tsunami, swept across the entire Douluo Continent at an astonishing speed, wave after wave.

Whether it was the bitterly cold glaciers of the far north or the bustling capital of the Star Luo Empire, whether it was the believers on Seagod Island or the reclusive powerhouses, all Soul Masters who had reached a certain level of cultivation clearly felt the terrifying aura coming from afar that made their souls tremble.

An unprecedented war of gods is unfolding fiercely in a corner of the continent.

Meanwhile, far overseas, on Poseidon Island.

Inside the sacred Temple of Poseidon, Heather, who had been calmly receiving the final infusion of faith, suddenly opened her eyes.

Her eyes had turned into a deep blue, like the ocean, with what seemed like a vast ocean of waves surging within them.

Having received the complete inheritance of the Sea God, her body has long been completely reforged by the pure and vast divine power of the Sea God. She is no longer a body of negative energy created by the Holy Grail War, but a true Sea God with flesh and blood and a divine soul.

Dressed in azure sea god armor, wearing a crown inlaid with golden trident patterns, and holding the golden trident symbolizing the power of the sea, Heather was majestic and holy, radiating a vast divine power that made all things submit.

She clearly sensed the several divine auras colliding wildly from the depths of the continent, especially the Rakshasa divine power filled with resentment and evil, which made her brows furrow slightly.

Without hesitation, she raised the Trident of Poseidon, and a soft yet vast light of Poseidon descended from the sky, like a huge blue light shield that enveloped the entire Poseidon Island, isolating it from the oppressive feeling and potential threat brought by the distant divine war.

After doing all this, she turned her gaze to Cerudela, who was observing her new look with great interest.

"Caesar, come with me, let's go find Lu Jingming."

Hathaway reached out her hand to Cerydra.

Krydella nodded without hesitation and took Heather's outstretched hand.

The next moment, Heather pointed the trident of Poseidon forward.

"Om-!"

A dazzling blue divine light shot into the sky, tearing through the clouds, like a light channel connecting heaven and earth.

Hathaway, pulling Chrysera along, stepped into the divine light.

The figure disappeared instantly.

Only a single blue streak pierced the sky, tearing through space at a speed beyond mortal comprehension, hurtling toward the heart of the divine war.

The newly crowned Sea God, carrying the vast power of the ocean, has officially intervened in this earth-shattering divine war sweeping across the continent.

The prelude to the war of the gods is about to begin.

Meanwhile, Lu Jingming and Qian Renxue, who were far away in the Martial Soul Empire's main camp, also looked up at the same time and felt this newly rising, undisguised, and powerful divine might.

A sharp glint flashed in Qian Renxue's golden eyes, while Lu Jingming's lips curled into an even deeper smile.

Just as the newly crowned Sea God, Hazel, left Sea God Island to embark on the earth-shattering divine war on the mainland, in the deepest abyss of the vast, boundless sea, a dark abyss that even the most powerful sea spirit beasts considered a forbidden zone for life, a cold, cruel, and insane ritual was quietly drawing to a close.

Here, the Demon Emperor from another world stands amidst endless darkness and terrifying water pressure strong enough to crush even the finest steel.

Her form indicated that she was no ordinary soul beast.

His long hair transformed into flowing liquid mercury and raging golden lightning intertwined in plasma beams, dancing wildly behind him like living, breathing serpents of thunder. On his forehead, a spiraling, eerily glowing narwhal spear pierced the darkness, radiating unparalleled sharpness.

Her eyes were a blinding white, without any pupils, as if they were formed from pure lightning.

His face was covered by a broken whalebone mask, and with each breath, he exhaled ionized mist with a pungent ozone smell.

She is the Herrscher of Thunder, the Queen of Conquest.

Her traumatic experiences from another world—her husband, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, was killed by the Sea God Tang San; the decline of her race; and the deep-seated hatred that had burned for millennia—had completely warped her mind, forging her into a weapon existing solely for destruction and revenge.

(End of this chapter)