Douluo Continent: The Underworld Emperor Halosa Lets Three Fly

Chapter 202 Old Man Yi Heads into the Abyss

Electrox's illusory face, formed from soul power, displayed an extremely human-like astonishment. He almost thought he had misheard: "Fellow Daoist, you mean you want me—to go to that abyssal plane alone?"

Harosa leaned back on the throne of reincarnation, his fingertips lightly tapping the armrest, his tone carrying an air of "you understand me" certainty: "Old I, you're so smart, you get it right away."

"Fellow Daoist, you want me to go and die?!" Electrox's voice was filled with disbelief.

Although his strength has greatly increased due to his comprehension of many advanced laws, that is an alternate dimension where a complete first-level god resides! Even the most dangerous places are not enough to describe it.

Most importantly, he is a soul energy being, a fragile mage.

Upon hearing this, Harosa scoffed and waved his hand, "How could that be! Old Yi, don't play dumb with me. You've dabbled in reincarnation, destruction, and even the very essence of that primordial breath. To put it bluntly, without relying on the authority of the divine realm and the blessing of its origin, I wouldn't dare say I could easily defeat you on my own. What are you afraid of about a mere Abyss Saint King who possesses only power, crude laws, and is entirely built up by planes?"

Electrolux's illusory form rippled, revealing his inner turmoil. He argued, "Fellow Daoist, you yourself told me before that the Abyss Saint King possesses an extremely strange super artifact, said to be able to ignore all defenses! Moreover, the most terrifying thing about abyssal creatures is their insatiable devouring nature! You know that in my current state, to put it nicely, my divine soul is condensed; to put it bluntly, I'm just a ball of pure energy! What I fear most is this kind of targeted devouring effect!"

He has finally "lived" his second life and found a new path full of challenges and fun—the perfect law of magic—but he doesn't want to be inexplicably destroyed in a dirty abyss plane.

Having the will to live, I no longer want to die.

Harosa seemed to have anticipated his concerns and calmly said, "The supreme artifact, the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd, is indeed a bit troublesome, but it's not insurmountable. Although it can ignore defenses, its attack method is extremely limited; it can only perform close-range slashes, and its attack range is its fatal weakness. As for its devouring ability—"

Harosa's lips curled into a strange smile: "Old Yi, have you forgotten what we have the most of in the Realm of Rebirth? It's not the power of reincarnation, but—an endless array of undead skeletons!"

With a wave of his hand, the ground on one side of the temple cracked open, revealing a huge space filled with skeletons of various shapes, emitting eerie soul flames. Among them were several giant skeletons with exceptionally large bodies, dark golden bones, and a powerful aura.

"Come on, old Yi, take a look, what kind of armor do you like? Just pick the one that looks best and is the most durable, it'll serve as your shell for now. Even if it gets smashed, it won't hurt." Harosa's tone was as relaxed as if he were picking out cabbages at the market. "Also, I'll prepare some of this for you—"

He opened another space, which contained mountains of phosphorescent white powder piled up like sand dunes. It was "Undead Skull Powder" made from grinding a massive amount of low-level undead skeletons, containing pure undead and inert energy.

"Doesn't the Abyss Saint Lord like to devour? Then feed him this stuff! Plenty! Let's see if he chokes to death first from this 'stone-like' death energy, or what he does to you first." Harosa laughed like a cunning fox. "If he dares to chase you down with the Heavenly Saint Abyss Split Halberd, just run! Create distance and bombard him with law magic! No matter how powerful his halberd is, can it really reach you from tens of thousands of miles away?"

Electrox stared at the massive amount of skulls and powder, and his ethereal eye seemed to twitch slightly. This method—

—Why does it sound so unethical yet—effective?

Is this how you fight? Are you treating someone like a dog on a leash?

Seeing that Electrolux seemed somewhat interested but was still hesitant, Harosar played his final trump card, his voice full of temptation: "Old Electrolux, don't worry, when you return having successfully completed your mission—I'll definitely have pried the secrets of the Law of Creation from the Silver Dragon Queen. You'll definitely get a share of the opportunity to comprehend it!"

He deliberately lowered his voice, like a devil's whisper: "Think about it, your grand system of laws and magic aims to analyze, reconstruct, and even create all the laws of the world—how can such a magnificent concept lack the ultimate, most fundamental law of creation, representing the creation of life? Only with it can your system be truly complete, and only then can it have the possibility of touching that truly supreme realm!"

"The Law of Creation—" Electrox murmured to himself, and his eyes, which were filled with the fire of his soul, suddenly emitted an extremely scorching light!

Perfecting the laws of magic and exploring its ultimate mysteries—this is indeed his greatest belief and motivation to live!

The Law of Creation is undoubtedly the most crucial and the most difficult piece to acquire in his puzzle!

The immense temptation ultimately outweighed the concerns about the risks.

Electrox gritted his teeth (though he had no physical form), and his soul voice became resolute: "Fine!"

"I'll believe you this once! Fellow Daoist, you can't lie to me! I'm an old man who's died once; my heart is fragile, I can't withstand being deceived!"

Upon hearing this, Harosa let out a hearty (and cunning) laugh: "Hahaha! Don't worry, don't worry! Old I, don't you know me? I'm always a man of my word!"

Electrolux's phantom flickered slightly, inwardly raging: "I only remember someone swearing, 'What does Harosa's oath have to do with me, Hakimi?'"

"Sigh, so be it. For the sake of the laws of magic, for the sake of the laws of creation, this old body will give it one more shot!"

Moments later, Electrolux's soul core merged into a carefully selected, five-meter-tall giant skeleton lord, constructed entirely of dark gold, unidentified metal bones, exuding a powerful defensive aura.

He stretched his new "body," feeling the surging power within (although it was still far weaker than his original strength, it was sturdy and durable enough). At the same time, an extra-large storage soul tool with expanded internal space was hung on the skeleton's spine, filled with a mountain of undead skeleton powder.

Once everything was ready, the newly formed "Lich God" nodded to Harossa, transformed into a streak of gray-black light, and silently left the Realm of Rebirth, heading towards the abyss plane that exuded an aura of filth and greed.

After watching Electrox leave, Harosa pondered for a moment, then a thought struck him.

Soon, a slender figure strode into the temple from outside. It was nightfall.

Now, Ye Lan has long since shed her former naiveté. Dressed in a well-tailored, deep purple mage robe embroidered with mysterious necromancy runes, the robe accentuates her curvaceous figure, giving her a mysterious and aloof air, making her appear as a dignified high-ranking female mage.

Only when looking at Harosa would those bright eyes reveal undisguised admiration and affection.

Harossa looked her up and down, a hint of mockery in his eyes, and teased, "Oh, not bad. It hasn't been that long since I last saw you, and you've already taken on the look of a high-ranking necromancer."

Upon hearing this, Ye Lan chuckled, her aloof demeanor instantly crumbling. Like a little girl receiving praise, she scratched her head and said, "Hehe, it's all thanks to the teacher's excellent instruction! Old Master Yi is very strict!"

Harosa feigned displeasure and snorted, "Oh? So I didn't do anything at all?"

Ye Lan immediately realized what was happening, quickly took a few steps closer, and smiled even more brightly, with a hint of coquetry: "Yes, yes, yes! The master deserves the most credit! If it weren't for the master giving me this opportunity, how could I have become Master Yi's disciple, and how could I be where I am today!" She was speaking from the heart.

Harosa nodded in satisfaction, his expression becoming slightly more serious, and said, "Hmm, that's more like it. Alright, let's get down to business. You're now considered a level three god, although your strength—well, there's still a lot of room for improvement—is more than enough to protect yourself in the current Douluo Continent."

He paused, then continued, "Now, there's something I need you to do back in the Douluo Plane. This matter concerns the Holy Spirit Cult and the Abyss Plane."

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