Douluo Continent: The Underworld Emperor Halosa Lets Three Fly

Chapter 183 The Laws of Creation

Time flows quietly in this tranquil space formed by the origin of reincarnation.

Harosa's consciousness, like the most precise probe, continuously observed the newborn, strange seed within Yali's body, which he temporarily named "the Law of Creation."

He tried to guide the laws of creation and destruction within Yali's body to merge more deeply in various ways and proportions. However, no matter how deep or shallow, intense or gentle, the tiny seed of the law of creation remained like a sleeping rock, without any reaction. It neither grew nor dissipated, but simply floated there quietly, emitting a faint yet supreme aura.

However, Harosa keenly sensed that it was not completely still.

It is growing stronger at an extremely slow, almost imperceptible pace, drawing upon some substance that Harossa cannot observe.

This growth seems to have nothing to do with external intervention, but rather to be a natural, internal process.

Currently, Halosa has not found any factors that can effectively accelerate or influence this process.

"It seems I can't force it," Harosa thought to himself, then a thought arose in his mind: "If she can conceive, can I too?"

As the saying goes, it's better to have your own than to have your own parents.

Once the thought arose, it quickly took root. He immediately began to carefully guide the life essence he had extracted from Yali, which contained an extremely faint trace of the laws of creation, into his own body, combining it with what he possessed...

The same pure laws of destruction (the origin of the Golden Dragon King) are fused together.

The process was countless times more difficult than it was within Yali's body! As soon as that wisp of foreign life essence entered his divine body, it was instinctively rejected and assimilated by his own powerful reincarnation divine power!

Under his control, the Law of Destruction became even more unruly, either annihilating the faint aura of creation upon contact with it or plunging it into a deathly stalemate.

He tried countless times, adjusted his methods countless times, and even temporarily suppressed some of his reincarnation power, but all attempts failed. He simply couldn't reproduce that wondrous "gestation" process within his body, let alone give birth to the seed of the Creation Law.

"Is it because I already possess a mature cycle of reincarnation, and my power system is already fixed, making it not pure enough?" Or is it that the gestation of this creation law inherently places special requirements on the "vessel"? Harosa fell into deep thought. After a long while, he slowly opened his eyes, a hint of relief flashing within them.

"So be it. Since I can't force it, I'll just let nature take its course. If I develop my cycle of reincarnation to its fullest potential, I might just find another path and reach that supreme realm." He wasn't one to get stuck on things, so he quickly let go of his obsession and focused his mind back on comprehending the origins of his own cycle of reincarnation.

Just as he closed his eyes and focused inward, Yali, who was lying on his lap, fluttered her eyelashes like butterfly wings a few times and slowly opened her eyes.

The long period of sleep and fusion left her eyes still somewhat hazy when she first awoke. What came into view was Harosa's sharply defined profile with a strong jawline.

With his eyes closed, his expression was focused and calm. He had shed his usual sinister charm and indifference, revealing a calm temperament that was almost "handsome and refined." It was completely different from Yun Ming's upright and handsome appearance, but it also had a kind of attractive magic.

Yali stared blankly, not making any immediate move, nor having any thought of resisting or escaping.

Even the fact that the two of them were naked and in such an intimate position did not seem to provoke the intense shame and indignation she had expected.

A strange thought suddenly popped into her mind: "Have we been completely honest with each other enough times already?"

The thought startled her, and two blushes instantly rose to her cheeks, like the glow of the sunset. She instinctively tried to dispel the absurd idea, but found it as stubborn as if it had taken root.

In that previous all-encompassing, soul-deep fusion of laws, pain and humiliation were the main themes. But in that extremely chaotic impact, her consciousness briefly intertwined with fragments of Harosa's will, glimpsing a side of him that no one else knew—his unwavering pursuit of ultimate power, his confidence and resilience in the face of formidable enemies, and his commitment to keeping promises—these qualities bore a striking resemblance to Yun Ming, whom she deeply loved!

Undeniably, Harosa possesses something Yun Ming could never have: an undisguised evil, a cruelty that treats all living beings as pawns, and—an absolute, unquestionable domineering and powerful presence.

It was under this domineering and forceful conquest that Yali was horrified to discover that deep within her heart, there seemed to be an extremely unfamiliar yet incredibly strong sense of being conquered!

This feeling was like the most hidden nightmare, haunting her soul and binding her firmly to the evil god before her.

Yun Ming treated her with the gentle tenderness of a spring breeze, the doting affection of complete obedience, and the respect of a devoted couple. That was a relationship that once made her feel incredibly happy and secure. But Harosa treated her with the storm of plunder, the savage and direct conquest, and the domineering control from above.

Reason told her that the former was the normal, healthy, and desirable relationship.

But for some reason, after this eerie silence, she couldn't clearly say which one she preferred.

The latter brought a complex experience of being out of control, decadent, yet mixed with strange stimulation and a sense of submission, which, like poison, quietly corroded her mental defenses.

Humans admire strength, and they are also rebellious; women are especially so.

She didn't even realize that, amidst her chaotic thoughts, the way she addressed her husband, who was far away on Douluo Continent and whose fate was still uncertain, had unconsciously changed from the affectionate and dependent "Brother Yunming" deep in her memory to a more bland and even somewhat distant "Yunming."

Just as she was feeling confused and her cheeks were flushed, Harosa seemed to end her brief meditation and slowly opened her eyes.

Eyes facing each other.

In Harosa's deep eyes, Yali's complex expression—a mixture of bewilderment, embarrassment, and confusion—was clearly reflected.

A knowing yet slightly mocking smile curved his lips, his voice deep and magnetic: "What? Had enough of this? Finally—give in?"

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Harosa smiled and did not stop her, letting her stand up somewhat awkwardly.

Yali stood up and immediately activated her divine power. A simple yet sacred and solemn white divine dress instantly enveloped her exquisite body, as if she wanted to use it to cover up her embarrassment and loss of control just now.

However, when her gaze casually swept over Harosa, who was still sitting lazily in place, completely naked, her eyes were drawn involuntarily—downwards—as if by a magnet.

"Ah!" She abruptly looked away like a startled fawn, her cheeks burning red, and her heart pounding faster!

Almost instinctively, she hurriedly raised her hand and unleashed a pure life force, instantly conjuring a simple yet well-fitting dark robe on Harosa's body, concealing his striking physique.

After doing all this, she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but her eyes still flickered, and she dared not meet Harosa's eyes, which seemed to see through everything.