Douluo Continent: The Underworld Emperor Halosa Lets Three Fly

Electrox felt a profound power, connected to the very essence of the realm of the dead, being shared with Harossa, and his spirits lifted. He nodded solemnly, "I will certainly do my utmost."

Under Harosa's watchful gaze, Electrox once again faced the newly condensed lightning cloud. Yuanhua's forging continued unabated, with lightning continuously being drawn in.

Metal that hasn't undergone lightning tribulation isn't considered Heavenly Forged. Theoretically, it's possible to repeatedly undergo lightning tribulation, but metals will tire, so the theory doesn't hold true.

This time, he mobilized a portion of the divine authority that Haros had shared with him, combined with his own powerful necromancy.

He formed a hand seal, and the gray-white holy light was infused with the unique aura of the death law of the Rebirth God Realm. A more condensed beam of light, seemingly carrying the will of the world, blasted towards the tribulation clouds!

boom!

This time, the effect was significantly different! The tribulation clouds trembled violently under the impact of the beam of light. The core rules of punishment seemed to be interfered with and weakened by the power of the divine authority. The seven-colored lightning and rule energy that constituted the tribulation clouds were forcibly torn apart and shattered!

Although not as effortless and instantly annihilated as Harosa, it successfully dispersed the tribulation clouds into energy dust containing the origin of the rules!

The laws of heaven and earth in the realm of the gods surged once more, greedily absorbing these specks of light.

Harosa nodded in satisfaction: "Very good, keep up this efficiency." He turned to Yuan Hua, who was still focused on forging below, and said: "Mr. Yuan Hua, you two continue. I hope that when I come back next time, I will see you two working together as a father and son, doubling your efficiency."

He meant that Yuan Hua should train Yuan Feng into a master craftsman capable of independently performing Heavenly Forging and Tribulation Induction as soon as possible.

His gaze swept over Yuan Feng, Yuan Yue, and Zhen Hua, whose expression was complex, and he said casually, "If you want to go out for some fresh air, just find Electrolux, and he'll open a passage for you. Of course..."

Harosa's gaze lingered on Zhenhua for a moment, a playful smile curving his lips: "...You could try calling for reinforcements, right, 'Little Zhen'?"

The words "Little Zhenzi" were like needles piercing Zhenhua's heart, causing his face to flush red and then turn deathly pale, as if he had been stripped naked and humiliated in public!

You're calling for a eunuch!

He gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and dared not look at Harosa, much less refute her.

Harosa chuckled lightly, ignoring them completely. With a flicker, he vanished entirely from the Realm of Rebirth.

……

Douluo Continent, above Shrek City.

The space rippled slightly, and Harosa's figure appeared silently a thousand meters in the air. He concealed all his aura, like a ghost, looking down at the magnificent city that had been absent for more than thirty years.

The last one was Hakimi, so it doesn't count.

The lights still shone brightly, and the ancient golden trees in the inner city still emitted a soft golden glow, as if the earth-shattering battle of thirty years ago had never happened. The streets were bustling with people, full of vitality. Time seemed to have healed the wounds of the past and also concealed many secrets.

Harosa's gaze was deep and still, like a deep well, silently watching this city that had witnessed too many stories and was about to face an even greater storm.

A new plan is about to begin.

Harosa stood high in the sky, overlooking the heavily guarded Shrek City below, calmly reviewing his plan: "Last time, in my battle against Yun Ming and Chen Xinjie as 'Hakimi,' the slight divine aura I deliberately revealed was enough to ignite their fervent pursuit of a higher realm. Right now, they must be in seclusion, striving to break through to that elusive divine position..."

Without these two top fighters, Shrek Academy is like having its sharpest fangs pulled out.

"Planning should be like a spider web, with each link connected and each step pressing forward." A cold glint flashed in Harosa's eyes.

Om-!

The deep, dark realm of the underworld suddenly opened, instantly covering a large part of the sky! Immediately afterwards, twelve shadows as large as mountains solidified within the realm!

Twelve undead knights, clad in ferocious bone armor, riding skeletal warhorses, and wielding enormous bone spears, have descended!

Their eye sockets burned with eerie green flames, radiating a terrifying pressure that was suffocating—the aura of twelve quasi-gods!

Moreover, he is a top-tier quasi-god equipped with four-word battle armor, whose aura is far more refined than that of ordinary quasi-gods and closer to the level of a priest!

With Harosa's attainment of godhood and the nourishment from his rebirth in the divine realm, these undead knights, transformed from the cores of "undead" skeletons, have already broken through their own limits and reached the pinnacle of mortal power!

In the Douluo Continent, they did not exceed the limits that the plane could bear, so their power was not suppressed and their aura was fully unleashed!

boom!

The terrifying pressure of twelve quasi-god level beings combined, like twelve invisible mountains crashing down! The entire Shrek City seemed to tremble under this pressure!

"Enemy attack! High alert!"

The piercing alarm instantly blared throughout the entire city!

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh...

More than twenty powerful figures instantly flew out from the direction of Shrek Academy's inner city! The three leading figures possessed the most imposing auras:

Holy Spirit Douluo Ya Li, whose true form of the Prayer Angel Martial Soul has already manifested, exudes a gentle yet powerful aura of life and holiness, attempting to resist the overwhelming pressure of deathly silence.

She unleashed her prayer domain, showering her companions with holy light. However, the light had little effect on suppressing the undead knights, causing her expression to turn extremely grave.

Long Yeyue, the Light and Dark Douluo, was much weaker than she had been thirty years ago, her face bearing obvious signs of illness and undeniable age. The damage to her origin energy inflicted by Harosa back then had clearly not fully recovered. The phantom images of the Light Holy Dragon and Dark Holy Dragon martial souls hovered behind her, but their power was far less than before.

An old man with an unfamiliar face and an aura that is also at level 99, a demigod, may be a reclusive elder.

Behind them were more than a dozen Super Douluo whose soul power fluctuations were at least level 95! Some of them wore four-word battle armor, while the rest wore three-word battle armor! Further behind them were a dozen or so relatively young Title Douluo.

Such a lineup was enough to sweep away most of the forces on the continent. Yet, at this moment, facing the twelve undead knights in the sky who resembled death gods, everyone's faces were filled with unprecedented solemnity and…despair!

They knew these figures all too well! Thirty years ago, during that nightmarish invasion, it was these twelve undead knights, working with that scoundrel, who trampled Shrek underfoot!

Entering the ancient golden tree is like entering a deserted place!

The Pavilion Master, Bei Songhe, was severely injured!

Plunder the essence of the Golden Ancient Tree and the heroic spirits of past Pavilion Masters!

If the other party hadn't left on their own initiative, Shrek Academy would have been destroyed long ago!

Now, the real scourge has not even shown his face; it is only his undead knights who have returned with even more terrifying power than before!

Crimson Dragon Douluo Zhuo Shi, a level 98 Super Douluo clad in four-word battle armor, flew at the forefront of the group. Suppressing the turmoil in his heart, he urgently asked Ya Li, "Vice Pavilion Master! When...when will the Pavilion Master emerge from seclusion?!"

Yali, pale-faced, desperately tried to maintain the prayer field while urgently replying, "I've tried contacting him! There's no response! His secluded cultivation area is completely isolated; I can't wake him!"