Douluo Continent: The Underworld Emperor Halosa Lets Three Fly

Chapter 182 Success

The divine power of life surged like a boiling ocean, and the seeds of the laws of creation burned wildly within her body, transforming into emerald green blades of light that attempted to tear apart the constraints of reincarnation, constantly impacting the surrounding black and crescent-white barriers.

Each impact caused the entire sphere of reincarnation to tremble violently, emitting a hum that seemed unable to bear the strain.

However, all of this was in vain before Harosa.

The power of reincarnation is the foundation of this world, governing the birth and death of all things. Harosa didn't even need to use his full strength; with just a slight thought, the endless source of reincarnation, like the most resilient spider web, wrapped around her layer by layer, easily dissolving, absorbing, and assimilating all the power that Yali unleashed.

The huge difference in ranking and the home advantage created an absolute dominance.

"Ugh!" Yali cried out in despair as her divine power was stripped away layer by layer, and her body was bound tighter and tighter by invisible shackles, making it extremely difficult to even move a single finger.

That cold, indifferent will of reincarnation, like a tide, relentlessly eroded her sanity, attempting to drag her into endless depravity.

Harosa ignored her struggles and anger; his entire being was focused on guiding those two supreme laws.

He carefully separated a wisp of pure power of the law of destruction, which originated from the devoured Golden Dragon King's essence. It was as black as an abyss and exuded a cold aura that could bring all things to an end.

At the same time, he forcibly extracted a faint yet tenacious wisp of the Law of Creation from Yali's body—a vibrant green that contained boundless vitality and the possibility of evolution.

He attempted to allow these two fundamentally opposite forces to slowly approach, touch, and even merge under the embrace and harmonization of the origin of reincarnation.

However, the process was far more difficult than he had imagined.

Destruction and creation are like irreconcilable enemies, like fire and water. Even with the power of reincarnation as a buffer and medium, they will still produce a violent repulsive reaction once they get close!

It was either a violent annihilation explosion or a deathly silence, a stalemate of mutual non-interference. It was utterly impossible to produce the wondrous reaction of "harmonious coexistence and the emergence of new things" that Harosa had hoped for.

As the attempt failed, the sphere of Samsara's primordial light surrounding Harosa began to slowly contract and compress inward. The pure Samsara divine power, like the finest sandpaper, polished everything within its range.

The plain white dress that Yali wore, which was transformed from divine power, and Harossa's own gray robe, were like ice and snow under the sun, silently melting and decomposing before this ultimate power of law, turning into the most primitive particles and returning to the cycle of reincarnation.

Two flawless divine bodies, imbued with boundless divine power, were exposed without any obstruction in this strange space composed purely of laws.

Skin to skin, divine power instinctively reacts, adding to the eerie and enchanting atmosphere.

Yali was filled with shame and indignation, and struggled even more violently, but this only caused her divine power to be worn down by the source of reincarnation even faster.

Her voice went from an initial angry shout to a hoarse, desperate cry, and finally tinged with a sob of despair.

Harosa paid no attention to the exposure of his physical body; all his attention was focused on the two stalemate laws.

He realized that external guidance and suppression alone could not make these two completely different laws truly "understand" each other, let alone merge.

We must go deeper!

A resolute glint flashed in Harosa's eyes. He was no longer content with external guidance and had made an extremely bold and risky decision—

Divine consciousness merges! Physical body resonates!

boom!

His powerful divine sense, like a flood bursting its banks, forcefully broke through Ya Li's fragile mental defenses and entered the depths of her sea of ​​consciousness! At the same time, he also released part of the defenses of his own sea of ​​consciousness.

In an instant, their consciousness, emotions, and even their most fundamental understanding of the laws began to uncontrollably collide, permeate, and intertwine with each other!

Yali felt as if her mind had exploded, as countless cold, profound thoughts belonging to Harosa, containing endless mysteries of death and reincarnation, flooded in and assaulted her pure will to live.

At the same time, the humiliating memories she didn't want to recall, her longing for Yunming, and her deep love for life—all these, like an out-of-control painting, were displayed in Harosa's perception.

Just when their consciousnesses were about to lose each other in this chaotic moment, Harosa seized a sliver of opportunity!

He guided that wisp of the law of destruction, not from the outside, but directly through the connection of divine sense, slowly yet firmly merging it into the vicinity of her divine core!

"Ah—!" Yali let out a shrill scream that was so intense it was almost distorted, and her body convulsed violently! The external, destructive power of the laws invaded the core of her pure life godhood, bringing pain far exceeding any form of torture! It was as if her entire existence was about to be torn apart and negated!

At the same time, through the connection of divine consciousness and close physical contact, Harosa forcibly extracted and absorbed the purest life essence containing the origin of the law of creation from Yali's body, as if drawing nourishment from her!

This is an extremely dangerous and domineering process, bordering on plunder!

Yali's resistance, which started fiercely, gradually became futile. The extreme pain, the chaos brought about by the fusion of divine consciousness, and the dual loss of divine power and origin left her exhausted.

Her voice weakened, turning into intermittent, unconscious sobs and whimpers. Her body instinctively curled up, yet due to the attraction of the laws and the entanglement of her consciousness, she could not truly escape Harosa's control.

However, even Harosa himself did not fully anticipate that some strange changes were quietly taking place during this "plundering" process.

After the extreme pain, perhaps as a form of self-protection by the body, or perhaps as a mutation stimulated by the law of destruction, Yali's divine body began to spontaneously try to "adapt" to and "embrace" that wisp of external destructive power.

The destruction law that Harosa entered seemed to undergo a subtle softening and change after coming into contact with the purest source of life creation.

Deeper still, at the extreme point where consciousness is chaotically intertwined, the physical body is tightly connected, and the two primal forces are both in conflict and attempting to merge—an indescribable, strange reaction that transcends mere pain and plunder, originating from the most primal instincts of life, begins to emerge.

Amid Yali's intermittent sobs, an extremely subtle groan, one that she herself was unaware of—a whimper-like moan, as if released after being suppressed to the extreme—was unknowingly mixed in.

Her body was no longer completely stiff in resistance; instead, unconsciously, a faint, almost comforting tremor appeared as she began to move in rhythm with Harosa.

As she passively endured the process, her body instinctively absorbed some strange benefits. While the law of destruction was disrupting her inherent structure, it also seemed to break through some kind of bottleneck, stimulating her law of creation to operate in a more primitive and active way. This created a strange sense of "comfort" with the energy that Harosa fed back, which had been initially "purified" by her origin.

She began to unconsciously emit some comfortable, soft nasal sounds, as if she were immersed in some kind of warm ocean current.

But her confused mind was still occupied by anger, humiliation and pain. She thought she was still fiercely resisting, but she didn't know that her body had already betrayed her will in the attraction and fusion at the level of laws.

It is essentially pleasurable, yet it is perceived as rebellion.

Harosa, however, was completely focused on the changes in the laws and keenly sensed this turning point!

It's now!

He guided the subtle changes in the Law of Destruction within Yali's body with all his might, no longer forcibly merging them, but attempting to create a deeper, almost "yin-yang" cycle and resonance!

This time, the sense of rejection was greatly reduced!

However, just when Harosa thought he was about to succeed, the supreme law he had been expecting did not appear directly.

But the next moment, he suddenly realized something was wrong!

That faint yet incredibly sublime fluctuation of law did not originate at the center of the fusion of the two laws, but rather—it quietly took shape deep within Yali's body!

Like a seed, it quietly took root and sprouted, using her divine body as soil and the divine power, consciousness, and even the essence of life of the two of them merging as nourishment!

It is extremely small, yet it truly exists!

Its aura was so ancient and so supreme, as if it were the source of all laws, yet transcended all laws!

The moment it quietly appeared, even the vast and dominant source of reincarnation seemed to instinctively pause slightly, revealing an indescribable sense of awe.

They even subconsciously avoided the area where it was located, not daring to get too close!

Harosa's heart was instantly filled with immense shock and enlightenment!

So that's how it is! So it requires a living body as a vessel! So this new law of life manifests itself in this way!

His gaze suddenly focused on Yali, whose eyes were still glazed over and who was immersed in a chaotic mix of pain and inexplicable comfort, as if he were examining a peerless treasure that had been created unintentionally and contained unparalleled mysteries.

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