Douluo Continent: I, Huo Yuhao, am the Master of Spirit

Chapter 331 Emperor Douling: "Continue the music, continue the dance!"

Chen Hanhai was truly terrified last time. His advance troops, due to carelessness, were brutally attacked by the Star Luo Empire's self-locking enemy soul-guided artillery emplacements before even landing.

Many of the surviving Sea Soul Masters suffered from post-traumatic stress disorder. At the sound of dripping water, they wished they could jump into the sea and hide for the rest of their lives.

Hearing the thunderous sound, they assumed that the fixed-position soul-guided cannon shells were being fired again, and the entire camp was thrown into chaos.

After Chen Hanhai gave the order, Hailong Douluo and the others immediately left the camp and went to their respective positions to mobilize the power of the Sea God family, so that this heavily damaged war machine could be put into action again.

"what?!"

"I'm part of the advance team? Sir! Can we discuss this some more? I have elderly parents and young children to support, I... I can't die!"

A young man stared at the conscription notice in front of him, and cold sweat instantly soaked his entire back. This wasn't a conscription notice! It was practically a death warrant.

Now, everyone in the ocean knows how terrifying amphibious operations are. Back then, human life was no different from that of grass, and every step forward cost countless lives.

That's like pushing people into a meat grinder.

The recruitment captain touched his right eye socket, a smile playing on his lips, and said:
"There's no room for discussion. Military orders are absolute. This time, the clan chief has given the order: anyone who dares to back down will have their entire family commit suicide."

"Young man, I know your difficulties. Don't worry, I heard that the Douling Empire hasn't deployed those artillery emplacements along the coastline. Charge forward with confidence!"

"If you unfortunately die in battle, I will take care of your wife."

The young man tremblingly accepted the conscription order, a gesture that seemed to drain all his strength. The captain patted him on the shoulder and left immediately; he still had many conscription orders to distribute.

After the captain left, he felt as if his spine had been struck, and he collapsed to the ground, stunned for a long time before getting up and taking out paper and pen to write his last words.

Those Soul Masters responsible for the landing operation who managed to return are practically dead; their graves are practically glowing with auspicious smoke. The mortality rate is as high as 90%.

The survival rate of two members of a certain delta is higher than this.

This scene was not unique to this place; the entire camp was filled with wails. Over the past month, the Sea God Clan had once again forcibly conscripted a large number of Sea Soul Masters from all over the sea, barely making up for the previous loss of low-end combat power.

These Sea Soul Masters were noticeably less organized than last time, but no one dared to disobey orders.

Poseidon Douluo has killed quite a few people recently, using harsh methods to tell everyone that if you don't want to be dignified, then he'll help you be dignified.

The mobilization of the advance team did not take long. Under pressure from the powerful members of the Sea God family, a group of daredevils with expressions as if their horses had died gathered in the northeastern sea area of ​​Douluo Continent.

Next, they will directly attack the coastline of the Douling Empire, launching a blitzkrieg against Lingdou City from the Upper Hekm Plain, and reaching the capital at top speed.

The initial plan was to launch the attack on the Lower Hekm Plain.

This idea was rejected by Sea Dragon, Sea Demon, and other powerful figures because the Guterres Hills were deserted and uninhabited, making it easy to stretch the battle lines.

The main reason, of course, is that Xia Die is in this area, and Amon certainly won't let the Sea God family's plans affect her.

After the advance team assembled, the Sea Dragon Douluo, who had almost fully recovered using the Mermaid's Tears and various rare and precious materials, once again unleashed his Martial Soul True Form, with his hundreds-of-meters-long azure dragon body swirling in the night.

The dragon's might caused the densely packed sea spirit beasts below to let out mournful cries.

This was Amon's first time experiencing the feeling of a level 98 advanced account, which made the members of the Sea God family behind him quite envious.

Of the fourteen remaining Title Douluos of the Sea God Clan, four remained with the family, while the rest prepared for a full-scale attack.

Most of these ten titled Douluo wore monocles. Haiming Douluo looked at them and scratched his head, thinking that he would buy a monocle later, otherwise he would seem a bit out of place.

"I'm envious. I want to play with a premium account too."

"plus one."

"Be content. If you're not satisfied, you can trade with me. My spirit is a yellow sponge, a completely useless spirit. I've fused so many bloodlines with it, but apart from gaining the Devouring attribute, there's no sign of evolution at all."

"Hehehe, there are no useless martial souls, only useless soul masters. If you're bad, practice more."

"Just a heads-up, this was said by Yu Xiaogang and has been selected as one of the top ten jokes on the Magic Network."

"The yellow sponge is not bad. The guy I parasitized has a carp spirit. His three spirit skills are either fish leap or water spray. He's useless. Fortunately, he's a female character, so there's still some fun to be had."

"If I work a little harder, even a carp can leap over the dragon gate."

"Female? If that benefits the Amons' conduits, then it's a good civilization."

"Star Duck Wings? Amon has such thoughts? You should leave the group and stop polluting Amon's mental network."

The Sea God Clan Soul Masters, who were overseeing the battle from the rear, engaged in a heated exchange on the Amon Network.

The topic was getting more and more outrageous. They ignored the trembling advance team below, waiting for their charge.

"Woooooo~~"

The deep, resonant sound of conch shells echoed across the entire sea, signaling the start of the second attack by the Sea God family and the first offensive by the Amon family. The Sea Dragon Douluo's majestic dragon body coiled and twisted, riding a hurricane towards the coastline, followed closely by the Sea Roar Douluo. All the titled Douluos collectively revealed their Martial Soul True Forms.

The sea spirit beasts that had been forcibly conscripted began to surge forward like a torrent. The members of the advance team gritted their teeth and began to charge, praying in their hearts to every god they could name, hoping that the firepower from the coastline would be weaker.

"Eighth Soul Skill: Demonic Soul Water Blast!"

A massive amount of seawater condensed in the sky, forming countless mimicking blue sharks, which then transformed into a sky full of shooting stars that fell towards the ground.

The terrifying soul power made the air whistle, and the Douling Empire's coastal defense troops, who were dozing below, were dumbfounded when they saw the sky suddenly light up.

Although they were coastal defense troops, they didn't have a single decent weapon; the Douling Empire provided them with a long spear as a symbol of their status.

If this spear could produce a spirit ring, breaking it might yield a purple one.

In this situation, they didn't even have a bow and arrow, let alone a soul tool.

The entire coastal defense force of the Douling Empire consists of three thousand men, with one hundred Soul Masters who do no work, yet live off the paychecks and enjoy a life of luxury in the neighboring Snow Spirit City.

They have absolutely no combat power, so how could they possibly be smitten by the full power of a level 98 Super Douluo's eighth soul skill?

“Boom, boom, boom!!!”

The terrifying explosions stretched across the entire coastline, the light from which turned night into day for a short time, and the terrifying shockwaves almost flattened distant mountain peaks.

The massive tremors made the neighboring Snow Spirit City think it was an earthquake.

The coastal defense forces of the Douling Empire were wiped out in this attack, leaving not even ashes. The vanguard of the assault has already reached the nearshore waters.

Many veterans began to tremble, as if they could hear the whistling of soul element bullets, but after waiting for a long time, nothing happened.

For a moment, the entire advance team was unsure what the enemy was up to, and their momentum slowed down considerably.

"Speed ​​up!"

"Those useless bastards from the Douling Empire didn't install soul tools!"

"The coastal defense force has been completely wiped out!"

The voice of a titled Douluo entered everyone's ears.

The entire advance team did not see a single soldier or soul-guided artillery emplacement in the afterglow of the explosion.

The feeling of surviving the ordeal ignited their rationality, and everyone roared as they rushed toward the shore.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

"The Wasteful Fighting Spirit Empire!"

"Yes, that's how it should be! This is the right way! They're back, they're all back! The old way of fighting is back!"

With no enemies to stop them, the Poseidon family's vanguard quickly occupied the coastline, and the main army behind them began to move.

Sea spirit beasts and sea spirit masters seemed to fill the entire sea, densely packed with moving figures.

…………

"Hahahaha!"

"Keep playing music, keep dancing!"

"My beloved ministers, my brothers and sisters!"

"Let's all drink and eat meat!"

Emperor Douling, dressed in a dragon robe, raised his wine cup and invited everyone to drink.

The Douling royal family loves to hold banquets, almost every three days for a small gathering and every five days for a large one.

The extravagance of the spectacle was enough to make the other three kingdoms blush with shame.

If Xu Jiawei dares to do this, he'll probably be cursed to death by the temple; he's simply not fit to be a ruler!
Today, almost all members of the royal family are here, enjoying the extravagance that comes with power, and most of the princes and ministers are indulging in it.

An elderly general, around sixty years old, couldn't bear to look at the scene before him. He was a high-ranking officer in the military, the marshal of the Soul Master Legion of the Douling Empire, and his surname was Li.

He didn't want to come here, but he had to because the border troops of the Douling Empire had been in arrears with their pay for half a year.

Many soldiers were so hungry that they were unable to fight, so much so that even the marshal had to come in person to ask for their pay.

If the money isn't distributed soon, the army might mutiny.

(End of this chapter)