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

Chapter 501 Old Japan: "I will create the paradise in my heart."

Chapter 501 Old Japan: "I will create the paradise in my heart."

"During the Spirit Hall era, their order might have been different from what the public thought; it was indeed somewhat too subjective."

The current Magic Network overly idolizes the Spirit Hall, believing it surpasses modern technology in every aspect. This isn't a good thing, as it leads to some information distortion.

Walter pushed up his glasses, the smooth lenses gleaming silver in the sunlight. He was a history teacher at the West City Research Institute.

The history of the Spirit Hall is an important stage that the continent cannot bypass, and he naturally has some research on it.

On Sunday, he was very interested in this and sat up straight, looking at Walter with a thirst for knowledge that aroused Walter's natural instinct as a teacher to help others.

"The order of the Spirit Hall is essentially still the order of the Spirit Masters. The Tang Sect, which has already been destroyed, once said that the Spirit Hall represents the interests of the nobility."

This record contains some errors. Judging from the composition of the Spirit Empire at that time, those who supported the Spirit Hall were mostly commoner spirit masters, while the two great empires were the representatives of the nobility.

"Commoner Soul Masters in that era were not a disorganized bunch; their combined power was truly terrifying. If Tang San hadn't appeared, this power would have been enough to flatten two great empires."

It was because of this that they witnessed the combined power of commoner soul masters that the subsequent empires suppressed commoner soul masters, including restricting the awakening of commoner martial souls and even blocking knowledge related to martial souls.

This was a common means of securing imperial rule.

"The Sun Moon Empire, however, did not experience a united front of commoner soul masters, which is why they still have a grand strategy of awakening the martial souls of all citizens."

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After pondering for a moment on Sunday, he asked, "What about the order for ordinary people, given the order of Soul Masters?"

Walter continued, "If we have to talk about the relationship between the common people and the Spirit Hall, it's more like a relationship between their core bases."

Commoner Soul Masters can only come from commoners. Coupled with the faith in the Angel God, the Spirit Hall guarantees the survival of the vast majority of commoners, and the commoners provide fresh blood for the Spirit Hall.

This relationship lasted for a long time before Qian Daoliu, but during the time of Qian Xunji and Bibi Dong, the Spirit Hall lost this core base.

"The reactions of various parties on the continent after the fall of the Spirit Empire show that historical records and interpretations, whether from the perspective of spirit masters or ordinary people, all praise the benevolence of the sea god."

"Some people on the internet say that the unification of the continent by the Martial Soul Empire was a good thing for the development of history, but that's hard to say."

Some scholars have speculated on what would happen after the Spirit Empire unified the continent. Bibi Dong is undoubtedly a complete madwoman. Fortunately, she will not be able to rule the continent for long before she enters the God Realm with Qian Renxue.

However, the main problem is that Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue are completely inept at governance. The internal forces of the Spirit Empire are complex and intertwined, making it impossible for them to leave behind a successor with sufficient deterrent power.

Without a successor to fairly distribute the spoils of victory among the dozen or so Title Douluos and their respective factions, fierce internal strife is inevitable.

"In the end, the struggle may not last more than a thousand years. There is a very high probability that the Martial Soul Empire will disintegrate and an even more brutal civil war will break out."

"It's hard to judge whether the order of the Martial Soul Empire was good or bad for ordinary people, because we didn't see that era with our own eyes, and everything is just inference based on historical records."

The mysteries of all these things will have to wait until you witness that era firsthand to find the answers.

"Exploring its own path has always been an enduring topic on the mainland."

"We never stop young people from pursuing their life goals."

After Walter finished speaking, he looked at Sunday, who was deep in thought. This young man was of extremely high moral character and could be considered a perfect person, but the premise was that he must not go astray.

Sunday nodded, her voice as gentle as a spring breeze, enough to soothe the listener's anxiety. "Mm."

"Mr. Hogwarts showed me his vision of paradise, but I still need to find my own paradise."

I will witness these two eras firsthand, arrive at my own answer, and create the paradise of my dreams.

While the group was talking, the four qualifying teams offstage prepared to come to the competition stage to receive Xu Tianran's commendation.

Bai Er looked around anxiously. Medemos, standing beside him, pressed him down and asked, puzzled, "What are you looking at? It's almost time to go on stage."

"Maidemus, have you seen Beibei and Dai Huabin? Why did they suddenly disappear?" Bai'er continued to look around, trying to find the two.

"Beibei should have gone to find his girlfriend. I don't know about Dai Huabin, but it seems he received a message from his father, Duke Baihu."

"You're about to go on stage, and as our captain, you need to act like a professional."

Medemos pointed to the Holy Spirit Cult's headquarters in the distance. As expected, Bebe was still worried about Tang Ya, so he went straight to the Holy Spirit Cult's headquarters.

Bai E scratched his head, his azure eyes revealing the simplicity of a countryman.

"Partner, what does a human look like?"

"Am I not human?"

This guy's acting as a fool is so convincing, it's a waste of his talent if he doesn't participate in the Magic Online Comedy Festival.

"It's your most natural state." There was a hint of helplessness in Medmos's voice.

Hearing this, Bai'er immediately perked up. "The most natural look? I'm familiar with that, but Dean Aglaia doesn't allow wearing yellow and purple outfits. Should I wear them secretly?"

"Bai'er, if you're still wearing that yellow and purple outfit that's cursed with romance, I don't mind having you and Na Kexia volunteer to clean the Shrek Academy toilets."

Aglaia's voice drifted over, and when she first saw the so-called strong people's outfits at Shrek Academy, she wished she could gouge her own eyes out.

It took her a long time to clear out these unflattering outfits from Shrek Academy and even the Tiandou Plain. If anyone tries to make a comeback, she'll be in serious trouble.

At that moment, Xia frowned, crossed her arms, and snorted coldly, saying, "Please call me by my full name, Anaxagoras. Even students' clothing is restricted, and there's this so-called voluntariness. Aglaia, are you now intolerant of any dissent?"

He was a complete tyrant; I feel truly sorry for future students and teachers.

Aglaia didn't tolerate that Xia either. She met his gaze with her light blue and yellow eyes, her posture elegant and exuding the air of a superior.

"Okay, from now on your office will only have yellow and purple, including your Earth Beast plushie."

Xia stopped talking at that moment, closed her eyes and refused to meet Aglaia's gaze. Every time she saw this woman, her good mood for the day would be ruined.

Meanwhile, the person Bai'er was looking for, Bei Bei, had secretly sneaked into the Holy Spirit Cult's headquarters.

The blue silver grass beneath Tang Yabu sensed his presence. She frowned and coldly said to Yan Feng beside her, "I have something to attend to. You watch over things here."

Yan Feng nodded. He was Zhong Liwu's personal disciple and a seven-ring Soul Saint. In the battle against the Body Sect, he single-handedly held off Long Aotian. If he could use some evil methods, he could severely injure or even kill Long Aotian.

However, when he came to the competition, Zhongli Wu had told him to keep a low profile, not to be ostentatious, to be careful of resentful forces and ghost messengers, and to try not to have any conflicts with Tang Ya.

Tang Ya belongs to the Otto and Ye Guyi faction, and now the Supreme Leader favors them. It's better for the Zhongliwu faction to remain on the side of stability.

After giving Yan Feng her instructions, Tang Ya exchanged a glance with Otto on stage before heading backstage.

As soon as she stepped backstage, Beibei's figure rushed out.

"Xiaoya!"

Before he could even hug Tang Ya, countless jet-black blue silver grasses sprouted from all around, binding Bei Bei's limbs.

Beibei tried to break free, but suddenly found that the usually fragile Blue Silver Grass was now incredibly resilient. He felt like he was stuck in a quagmire and couldn't exert any strength at all.

"You shouldn't have come here."

"You should know where I am now. Go back; this world is dangerous."

Tang Ya's voice was no longer as energetic as before, but rather as cold and desolate as ice that had stood for millennia. This voice filled Bei Bei with sorrow. What had Tang Ya gone through all these years?

"I—I know. Principal Long Xiaoyao told me about the Holy Spirit Cult. It's too dangerous there. Come back to the academy."

I can sense that you harbor no resentment, and that you can still turn back!

"Once you step onto the path of an evil soul master, absorb souls, and become tainted with resentment, the underworld will not let you go; it will be a true catastrophe!"

Beibei's voice was already hysterical; he didn't want his lover to not even have the chance to be reincarnated.

Tang Ya remained expressionless. In fact, before coming to the Holy Spirit Cult, Otto had already told her that he had connections in the Underworld, and even if she was on the Ghost Messenger's blacklist, he could help remove her after the deed was done.

Bishop Otto's reliability can always be trusted.

"I don't care what happens after I die; if I'm doomed, so be it."

After I embraced the darkness and devouring power of the Blue Silver Grass, after I slaughtered those beasts of the Iron Blood Sect, there was no turning back.

"Return to the place of light. You have the bloodline of the Holy Dragon of Light within you, while I have the bloodline of darkness and devouring. We are destined to be enemies."

"Get out while I'm still considering our past relationship!"

Before Beibei could say anything more, countless blue silver grasses enveloped his mouth, and a deep shadow appeared behind him. These blue silver grasses began to drag him into the darkness little by little.

A deafening burst of thunder shattered the blue silver grass binding his body, but it couldn't break free from the clinging darkness. Before being swallowed, he shouted, "I will bring you back! I will bring you back from the evil soul masters, even if it means breaking your arms and legs!"

"I will be with you during the trial!"

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