Douluo Continent: The Underworld Emperor Halosa Lets Three Fly

Chapter 194 Discusses Cooperation

Zi Ji nodded slightly, calming her mind.

As a demon dragon god of the underworld of the Rebirth God Realm, who was enlightened and conferred by the power of Harosa's reincarnation, she has a soul connection with the God Lord that transcends distance, a connection between her divine position and the God Realm, especially when she is not too far from the Rebirth God Realm.

She transmitted the Silver Dragon King's will and her own request through this exclusive divine thought channel.

After a moment of silence, the space in front of her rippled slightly, and a hazy phantom made of pure reincarnation power slowly condensed.

It was Harosa in his form, but his face was blurred and his aura was ethereal. Only his deep, star-like eyes were clearly visible, carrying a detached gaze that transcended space.

It turned out that Harosa had manifested a phantom image and was talking to Murasaki.

Zi Ji dared not be negligent. Even though she was facing only a phantom, she could feel the invisible, chilling majesty emanating from it.

She immediately leaned forward slightly, her alluring figure draped gracefully over her ample bosom, performing a gesture that combined the reverence of a dragon with the respect due to a deity. Her voice carried a barely perceptible hint of tension: "Honorable Goddess of Reincarnation, I, Zi Ji, have come to pay homage on the orders of my lord, the Silver Dragon King, to discuss important matters with you. This matter is of great importance, and I humbly request your permission to descend and meet me in person."

The phantom seemed to skip even the thought process, directly delivering Harossa's signature voice—lazy yet cold and decisive—without the slightest beating around the bush: "No time. Get to the point."

He was decisive and even a little impatient, as if he had been interrupted from some important insight.

Zi Ji's breath hitched, and her prepared remarks were abruptly cut off.

She hadn't expected the other party to be so direct, even too lazy to maintain the superficial politeness that should exist between gods.

That indifferent attitude made her swallow back her original intention to insist on requesting the true form to descend, and she dared not mention it again.

She steadied herself and quickly stated her main purpose: "Yes. Your Majesty, the Silver Dragon King, wishes to meet with you, the Supreme God, to discuss cooperation."

"cooperate?"

On the other side of the skull figurine, far away in the core of the Rebirth God Realm, where Harosa himself was immersed in comprehending the laws, his brow twitched almost imperceptibly.

This was somewhat unexpected for him.

According to the "script" in his memory and the timeline, Tang Wulin should have reached the age for his martial soul to awaken by now. The Silver Dragon King, who has been sleeping and healing, should also be awakening around this time, drawn by the brotherly aura she sensed emanating from Tang Wulin, and thus making that famous decision—to delve into the human world to understand why humans always manage to defeat soul beasts, and uttering that declaration that could be considered a "flag": "To destroy humanity, you must first understand humanity."

The result is often that humanity isn't significantly destroyed, but she herself is completely "destroyed" in the process of gaining a deeper understanding.

They went inside.

But now, the plot seems to have taken a turn for the worse. After awakening, the Silver Dragon King not only failed to immediately plan a famous infiltration into human society, but instead sent one of his generals to negotiate cooperation with this "evil god"?

"Could it be that this Silver Dragon King has suddenly become enlightened, awakened the strategic thinking that a so-called 'Soul Beast Lord' should possess, and knows that he needs to seek external assistance? Or is it that—the wind flapping my butterfly wings has finally begun to significantly change the river of this timeline?" Several thoughts flashed through Harosa's mind in an instant.

He found it interesting.

"I am currently at a crucial moment in my comprehension and have no time to personally descend upon the Douluo Plane." Harosa's voice came through the illusory image, still calm, but the aloofness that kept people at a distance seemed to have softened slightly. "However, the cooperation proposed by the Silver Dragon King—I am quite interested. Tell me, how does she intend to cooperate?"

When Zi Ji heard that Harossa was interested in the cooperation, she was delighted. However, since the Silver Dragon King had not elaborated on the specific details of the cooperation, she naturally dared not make any speculations or promises. She could only respectfully say, "My lord hopes to discuss the specific details of the cooperation with the High God in person. My lord's sincerity is evident."

Harosa remained silent for a moment, seemingly weighing some kind of decision.

Soon, the illusory figure of divine power raised its hand, and a faint light flickered. A skull figurine, about the size of a palm, made entirely of some unknown black bone material, with black and crescent-white divine power flowing and swirling around its surface as if it were alive, appeared out of thin air in front of Zi Ji.

The skull figurine's eye sockets gleamed with a deep light, radiating divine power fluctuations of the same origin as Harosa.

"Take it back to the Silver Dragon King." Haros's voice came directly from the figure. "Through it, I can speak with you."

Murasaki carefully accepted the skull figurine, which was cold to the touch yet contained immense energy, as if holding a supreme sacred object. She bowed again and said, "Thank you, Goddess! Murasaki will definitely deliver this item safely to Your Majesty."

The core of the Starry Sky Forest is the Lake of Life.

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Thanks to Ya Li's continuous support for the Douluo Continent after becoming the core of the new life force, the heart of this forest has also benefited greatly.

The lake's area has nearly doubled since a few years ago, and its water is crystal clear, containing a richer and purer life energy than ever before. A faint green glow shimmers on the lake's surface, like a dreamlike fairyland.

The vegetation along the lake was even more lush and verdant, and countless powerful soul beasts inhabited the surrounding area, their auras becoming much stronger.

The vast space at the bottom of the lake is also filled with even more energy.

Murasaki's figure quietly appeared. She walked quickly to the center of the space, respectfully holding the skull figurine in her hands.

However, when she looked up in the direction where the head of the giant silver dragon was originally lying, she was stunned.

The enormous dragon head has disappeared.

Instead, there was a woman standing quietly in the misty light of life energy in the box.

She wore a simple silver dress, the hem of which resembled flowing mercury or woven moonlight, outlining a breathtakingly perfect figure.

Her long silver hair cascaded down like the Milky Way from the heavens, reaching her waist, with countless tiny stars twinkling among the strands.

Her skin was so white it was almost transparent, yet it had a lustrous sheen, as if it were carefully carved from the finest mutton-fat jade.

Her appearance could no longer be described simply as "beautiful." It was a perfection that transcended worldly aesthetics and was almost a manifestation of the laws of nature.

Her eyebrows were like distant mountains shrouded in mist, and her eyes, clear and bright purple, seemed to hold the secrets and cycles of the entire starry sky, so deep that one glance was enough to make one fall in love.

Her nose was delicate and upturned, and her lips were naturally pink, like newly blooming cherry blossoms, which were slightly pursed at the moment, carrying a hint of coolness and aloofness.

Her figure was tall and upright. Standing there quietly, she naturally became the center of the entire space, as if all the brilliance of the world had gathered on her alone.

It was an innate nobility and majesty that transcended all things, like a snow lotus on an iceberg, to be admired from afar, not to be trifled with. Or like the lord of the stars who ruled over all ages, aloof and solitary, yet in complete control.

Although Zi Ji herself was a stunning beauty, surpassing all others, and the title of Demon Queen was well-deserved, her alluring charm enough to captivate all beings, she couldn't help but feel a sense of inferiority in the presence of the Silver Dragon King's human form.

It wasn't a difference in appearance, but an absolute crushing defeat of a fundamental level of life and inner character. The Silver Dragon King's beauty was sacred, ethereal, and radiant with divine light, enough to make all the world's splendor pale in comparison.

Just as Zi Ji was stunned and bewildered by the scene before her, the jet-black and crescent-white light in the eye sockets of the skull figurine in her hand suddenly surged and accelerated. Harosa's voice, tinged with amusement and inquiry, rang out clearly in the tranquil underwater space, breaking the silence: "Tsk—truly a rare sight. So, should I call you the Silver Dragon King—or, Gu Yue Na?"