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

Huo Yuhao, with his Spirit Eye Martial Soul which had evolved to its limit, and with the help of Ilex and Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, finally took that step not long ago, achieving the position of God of Consciousness and gaining the qualification to enter the Pantheon.

There, he truly glimpsed the massive and terrifying true nature of the Star Sea Alliance, the iceberg beneath its surface.

Huo Yuhao's steps finally stopped in front of the teleportation array in the central square of Haiyuan City.

His gaze swept over the dreamlike city that seemed to float in the sky one last time.

In the distance, children chased and played in a sea of ​​flowers created by holographic projection, their laughter clear and pure.

People nearby wore peaceful and contented smiles as they enjoyed the afternoon sun.

This is a perfect, almost utopian world.

But Huo Yuhao knew that any form of perfection would inevitably require a more absolute power to maintain it.

And he, and others like him, are the cornerstone of this perfection.

Without further hesitation, he withdrew his gaze and silently recited the unique access code that belonged only to him.

Then, he stepped forward.

This step was not taken on solid ground.

He stepped into a bizarre void, woven from data streams and lines of laws.

The real world, like a videotape that has been fast-forwarded, rapidly rewinds, blurs, and shatters around him, eventually turning into a pure, primordial darkness.

He did not walk with his feet, but with his will, with his divine essence, traversing the space between reality and illusion.

When his feet touched solid ground again, the scene before him had transformed into an eternal, boundless starry sky.

This is the Pantheon.

It does not exist in any corner of the material world, but is like a huge tumor parasitizing in a higher dimension, absorbing the faith, laws and energy of the entire Douluo Star, and constantly growing and expanding.

There is no heaven and earth, no sun and moon, only a deep, unchanging darkness that is so profound it is unsettling.

Countless streaks of light, as dazzling as a galaxy, flowed slowly in the darkness; they were the materialized chains of the laws of Douluo Star.

In the center of this vast starry sky, floats a gigantic circular table, its size defying description, composed of some kind of pure black crystal.

Along the edge of the table, rows of majestic thrones, each with a different shape and exuding a different sacred aura, were evenly arranged.

Huo Yuhao's gaze fell upon one of the thrones, which was constructed from ice-blue crystal and gray mist.

He stepped forward, and after traversing countless light-years, silently sat down on the throne.

The moment he sat down, the entire throne seemed to come alive.

On the back of the throne, four ancient characters, formed from pure spiritual energy and containing laws, slowly lit up—"God of Consciousness".

This is his throne.

Huo Yuhao closed his eyes, feeling the wondrous resonance between the divine throne and his own divine position, which had completely merged into one.

This is a true technological marvel created by Heita and Ruan Mei in collaboration.

Its essence is a tiny divine backup and amplification system connected to the Pantheon main server.

Each divine throne is bound to the corresponding deity's position at the deepest, quantum level.

As long as this throne exists, and as long as the Pantheon's main server is not destroyed, then the deity sitting here is theoretically... immortal.

Even if he were to perish in the battles outside, his divine body shattered, his divine position broken, and his soul destroyed.

The Pantheon's servers will also immediately download the pre-backed-up divine data back to the throne.

Then, at the cost of a massive amount of energy, he was resurrected completely.

This resurrection is not simply a reshaping of the physical body, but a true restoration on an existential level, including the divine position, the soul, and memories.

This is the highest level of protection Lu Jingming provides to his allies, and also the strongest shackle.

Because the authority to revive is in Lu Jingming's hands.

At the same time, through this divine throne, Huo Yuhao can also submit an application to the main system of the Pantheon to temporarily borrow the vast and boundless power of the Pantheon to amplify his own combat strength exponentially.

Of course, the more resources you borrow, the greater the price you'll have to pay for the alliance afterwards.

At this moment, Huo Yuhao was the only person in the vast Pantheon.

He sat quietly, like a statue, waiting.

I do not know how long it has been.

“Boom!”

A bolt of purplish-black lightning, brimming with an aura of destruction and savagery, shattered the eternal silence of the Pantheon.

Amidst the lightning, a figure suddenly appeared and landed heavily on a divine throne opposite Huo Yuhao.

The one who came was none other than the Demon Emperor.

Like Huo Yuhao, she also joined the Pantheon.

"You're here too."

Huo Yuhao opened his eyes, calmly looked at the Demon Emperor, and gave him a brief greeting.

"Of course I have to come."

The Demon Emperor revealed a ferocious and bloodthirsty smile.

Her voice was filled with madness and hatred that had been suppressed for countless years and was about to burst forth.

“I have waited for this day for far too long, so long that every single particle in my body longs for that day, longs to tear that hypocritical, despicable man, along with his so-called divine realm, to shreds.”

She was referring to the Sea God, Tang San.

at this time.

Between the two of them, at the very top of the enormous round table, on the magnificent throne symbolizing supreme power and composed of countless vortexes of stars, a figure appeared silently without any warning.

He seemed to have been sitting there from the very beginning.

It was as if he were the starry sky and the temple itself.

It was none other than Lu Jingming, the master of the Pantheon and the supreme commander of the Star Sea Alliance.

The moment he appeared, the violent, almost out-of-control aura emanating from the Demon Emperor was instantly suppressed by an even more unfathomable will.

"it's time."

Lu Jingming's gaze calmly swept over Huo Yuhao and the Demon Emperor, getting straight to the point.

"I will open the path to the realm of the gods for you."

"Whether you want revenge or you want to save people, go ahead."

His words revealed the deepest desire in their hearts.

The Demon Emperor wants to seek revenge on Tang San, the Sea God.

Huo Yuhao, on the other hand, wanted to go to the God Realm to snatch back his mother's soul, which had been forcibly taken away, from Tang San, who held the position of the Asura God. Huo Yuhao stood up from his throne and bowed deeply to the unfathomable figure on the main seat.

"Thank you."

His voice was sincere and solemn.

He knew that Lu Jingming's help to them was definitely not out of any goodwill.

In that man's heart, he and the Demon Emperor were nothing more than pawns in his game.

But so what?

Lu Jingming's purpose does not conflict with his.

that's enough.

"Go and prepare. The 'Star Gate' will open in three days."

After Lu Jingming finished speaking, his figure faded away without warning, just as it had appeared, and disappeared from the main seat.

It was as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion.

As he departed, the Demon Emperor could no longer suppress his inner elation and killing intent, letting out a wild and exhilarating laugh that shook the entire temple.

"Tang San, your end has come!!!"

Huo Yuhao ignored the Demon Emperor who had gone mad. He simply turned around silently, took a step, and his figure disappeared into the Pantheon.

……

Even after Huo Yuhao and the Demon Emperor left, Lu Jingming's will did not truly depart from the empty main seat.

His gaze pierced through the endless void and landed on the divine realm plane that emitted a faint light.

In his eyes, the Douluo God Realm today is like a dilapidated thatched hut that is in a state of turmoil.

He himself sat atop a cosmic warship powerful enough to crush stars, coldly observing the thatched hut struggling in the storm, making its final, futile efforts.

Destroy it?
too easy.

With just a single command, the Star Orbit Star Destroyer, the most powerful anti-galaxy strategic weapon personally crafted by the Black Tower and located in orbit outside Douluo Star, can fire a beam of imaginary number collapse capable of annihilating a star. Within 0.3 seconds, it will completely erase the entire God Realm, along with all the gods within it, from both a physical and conceptual level.

But that would be too wasteful.

A complete divine realm is itself an invaluable resource.

The immense power of faith it contains, its unique dimensional laws, and the numerous deities within it are all the perfect nourishment for Lu Jingming to upgrade his Pantheon.

His ambition is not merely to establish a new divine realm to replace the old one.

What he wants to do is to accomplish the ultimate feat that even the strongest god-king in history—the Dragon God—could not achieve.

That is, to transform the Pantheon, this demiplane, into a truly self-aware and infinitely powerful supreme cosmic life form—the God Star—through absorption, fusion, and sublimation.

The Dragon God once had the same grand vision.

He attempted to elevate the Dragon Realm he created into an immortal divine star.

But in the end, for various reasons, he failed, and met a tragic end with his death and the disintegration of the dragon clan.

But Lu Jingming didn't think he would fail.

Because the team he possesses is something that even the Dragon God, or any other God King, could not imagine.

He has Ruan Mei.

This genius, who has reached the pinnacle of the life sciences, has an understanding of life forms that transcends the realm of flesh and blood.

Whether it's carbon-based life, energy-based life, or even conceptual life, all fall within the scope of her research.

She had long ago thoroughly studied the principles of the birth, the elements of growth, and the final form of this advanced cosmic life form, Shenxing, which uses a plane as its body.

He has the Black Tower.

This genius, who has also reached the pinnacle in the fields of imaginary numbers and physics, how does he stably integrate the laws of two different planes?
How can we construct a superdimensional stable structure sufficient to support the existence of a god-like star?

How do we write a set of underlying logic that allows the asteroid to evolve and upgrade itself?

These questions, which are like cryptic texts to the gods, are nothing more than fun brain games to the Black Tower over a few afternoon teas.

Compared to their research findings, the difficulties that the Dragon God encountered back then, which led to his failure, seemed as laughable and simple as a kindergarten math problem.

The mystery surrounding the so-called divine star has long been completely stripped away by this group of scientists.

All Lu Jingming has to do now is follow the construction drawings they provided, collect materials step by step, and then begin construction.

The Douluo God Realm was the last and most important main material he needed to collect in his plan.

He helped Huo Yuhao and the Demon Emperor, making them act as vanguards to stir up chaos within the God Realm and deplete the last of the gods' power.

This was simply to make it easier for him to finish up the remaining work.

At the same time, it was also to see the final, grand and magnificent curtain call, performed by the remnants of the old era.

"Then, let this final act begin."

Lu Jingming's will slowly withdrew from the Pantheon, leaving behind that eternal, vast starry sky.

Spirit world.

This is a plane that floats in a higher dimension.

It should have been a synonym for order, eternity, and light.

But right now, this place is a battlefield.

"boom--!!!"

A crimson beam of divine power clashed violently with a blood-red demonic sword formed from pure killing intent above the central hub of the divine realm.

At the moment of the collision, no sound was made, but the space within a radius of tens of thousands of miles was violently and silently twisted and layered, like the surface of water tossed with a stone, and finally turned into a pure, pitch-black void from which even light could not escape.

Ma Hongjun's gaunt figure retreated half a step from the void.

Opposite him stood Tang San, the Sea God, wielding the Asura Demon Sword. His long white hair moved without wind, and his eyes held the fierce crimson light of the Asura God.

His god-king level power gave him an indescribable, dangerous, and powerful aura.

On the other side, a sound resounded through the sky.

A colossal dragon king, over ten thousand feet long and covered in brilliant golden scales, was locked in a fierce battle with a handsome man wielding a divine sword of light.

On the wider battlefield, the situation was even more chaotic.

The God of Emotions, Rong Nianbing; the God of Destruction; the Goddess of Life; the God of Evil, Ji Dong; and the God of Kindness, Lie Yan, fought fiercely against the Heavenly Emperor Tianhen, the Qin Emperor Ye Yinzhu, the Immortal Emperor Hailong, the Mad God Lei Xiang, and the God of Death Adai, all from another world.

……

One after another, each once a supreme being who suppressed an era in their respective worlds, now find themselves like beasts locked in the same arena, waging a protracted and ultimate war, capable of destroying the entire divine realm, for their own ideals, allies, and personal grudges. (End of Chapter)