Douluo Continent: The Underworld Emperor Halosa Lets Three Fly

With his quasi-god-level strength, Harosa was able to escape without anyone stopping him. Just like in the original story, when Shrek Academy was attacked, if the Sky-Supporting Douluo Yun Ming was determined to leave, no one could stop him.

Harosa's figure flickered several times in space before finally appearing above a familiar, boundless sea.

Beneath his feet lay the deep blue sea, and above him stretched a vast sky. Yet, Harosa's expression was unusually grave. His attention was completely focused on the depths of his own spiritual sea.

There, the gray light cluster formed from the fragments of Electrox's consciousness, which had become much more solid after absorbing the immense energy of the ancient golden tree, was now in an abnormal state.

The ball of light was expanding and contracting in a peculiar rhythm, like breathing. But this "breathing" was not steady; the surface of the ball of light was constantly showing tiny bumps and depressions, as if a fierce conflict was taking place inside, like many people fighting inside a balloon.

Harosa dared not delay and immediately mobilized his powerful demigod-level mental energy to carefully scan and observe the gray light cluster.

Besides the ancient and profound aura of death and soul that belonged to Electrox himself, he keenly sensed many unfamiliar fluctuations! These fluctuations were mixed and chaotic, but one of them was very familiar to him—it was the life and light attribute from the Golden Tree!

"Has he absorbed too much?" Harosa wondered to himself. Without further hesitation, and disregarding any potential offense, his powerful demigod-like spiritual energy, like the most precise probe, forcefully pierced into the violently fluctuating gray light.

The "field of vision" changes instantly.

Harosa's consciousness "saw" the scene inside the light cluster in his sea of ​​consciousness. Even with his composure, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised at this moment.

More than fifty orbs of light and blurry shadows, emitting golden-green glow, were seen haphazardly beating a gray, somewhat illusory figure, just like a street brawl!

Punches and kicks, pure and primal! The gray figure being ganged up on was none other than Electrolux's divine consciousness projection!

This... what a pure and ancient way of fighting! Harosa couldn't remember the last time he had seen such a scene.

In an instant, Harosa understood what was happening. These golden-green orbs and phantoms must have been "swept" in from inside the Golden Tree along with Electrox as he absorbed energy!

"Hmph!" Harosa snorted coldly, and in his mind, a powerful demigod's spiritual energy crashed down like an invisible mountain!

This force instantly enveloped the entire chaotic battlefield, forcibly freezing the frantically attacking golden-green orbs and phantoms, along with the struggling Electrolux, in place!

However, suppressing these demigod-level beings, even though their individual size was far smaller than Harosa's, still consumed an enormous amount of Harosa's mental energy. He felt his mental energy pouring out like a floodgate being opened.

This sudden turn of events caused all the illusory figures to pause for a moment. The suppressed Electrox immediately seized the opportunity, swiftly transmitting a mental wave containing crucial information to Harossa:

"You've finally arrived! These guys... they popped out of that tree! I was in a rush to absorb the primordial energy, and since you said time was limited, I didn't refine it properly and just packed it up and brought it back! But when I got back to your sea of ​​consciousness to digest it, I found so many new 'residents,' and they attacked me without a word! Any later, and these old bones of mine would have been torn to pieces!"

Harosa understood. With a thought, he released the suppression on Electrox, and at the same time, his demigod power, like a greedy maw, combined with Electrox's divine sense, pounced on the frozen golden-green light orbs and phantoms!

Devour! Forcefully devour!

Under Harosa's overwhelming power, the golden-green orbs and phantoms melted away like ice and snow, and were rapidly decomposed, devoured, and assimilated by the gray-black death consciousness.

A group of rootless duckweed, their resistance seemed insignificant in the face of a quasi-god-level divine consciousness.

During the process of absorption and fusion, Harosa keenly sensed the differences. The core of those blurry phantoms contained an extremely faint yet transcendent strange fluctuation—that was the aura of divinity! On the other hand, those pure orbs of light contained only the pure spiritual essence of life and light energy, without any divinity.

"So that's how it is..." Harosa suddenly understood. These phantoms were probably the Sea God Pavilion Masters who had passed away before the God Realm disappeared during the Douluo Continent II era!

Their souls were drawn to and embraced by the golden tree, and they guarded the sacred tree like heroic spirits.

The Golden Tree, serving as the passage connecting the Sea God Tang San to the mortal realm, has long been imbued with divine radiance. Naturally, the souls residing within it have also accumulated a trace of divine aura over time!

At this moment, Harosa devoured and fused with these dozens of soul fragments containing faint divinity. Although each wisp of divinity was extremely thin, the sheer number of them, combined with his demigod consciousness's careful analysis and absorption, resulted in an information content and enlightenment about the essence of "god" far exceeding the wisp of sea god aura he had sensed before!

Vastness, majesty, order, faith, life and the ocean's inclusiveness... fragments of extraordinary insights flooded into Harosa's consciousness like a torrent.

He sat cross-legged, hovering above the sea of ​​his spiritual consciousness, his deathly aura creating an eerie balance with the surging sea of ​​consciousness below.

He closed his eyes tightly, his entire mind immersed in this rare enlightenment. Those fragmented divine fragments, like scattered puzzle pieces, were being stripped of impurities little by little by his powerful divine sense, leaving behind the most essential imprints of rules, which were then integrated into his ultimate reflections on the laws of death, the origin of the underworld, and his own path.

The path to creating one's own divine position seems to have become a little clearer.

Harosa's powerful demigod consciousness was like the most sophisticated furnace, completely melting and decomposing the devoured golden-green phantoms and orbs of light.

The faint yet transcendent divinity contained within the phantom was carefully peeled away and extracted, transforming into the purest imprint of perception, which was then integrated into Harosa's deductions about the laws of death and divine positions.

After being stripped of divinity, both the remnants of the phantom's spiritual body and those pure orbs of light, condensed from pure life and light energy, were completely scattered and refined, transforming into vast and pure sources of attribute-free spiritual power!

This primordial power, like a rushing river, continuously flows into Harosa's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

Harosa sat cross-legged between the sea and the sky, his mind calm, fully guiding and absorbing this enormous gift.

His spiritual power had already reached the peak of the half-step Divine Origin Realm, just one step away from the true Divine Origin Realm. At this moment, a massive amount of pure essence was poured in, like the last ladle of water filling a pond that was about to overflow.

hum!

In the depths of his mind, it was as if an invisible, resilient membrane was instantly shattered by a surging force!

Quantitative change finally led to qualitative change!