Douluo Continent: The Underworld Emperor Halosa Lets Three Fly

Chapter 69 Creating God-Level Combat Power, Dragon King's Undead

The crimson ball of light erupted like a supernova, with scorching flames shooting into the sky, scorching and distorting the space itself. The edges of the vitrified pit even began to show signs of melting!

Even though the essence of the God-King level skeleton was refined and its consciousness erased, the immense energy it contained and the remaining pride of the dragon race still instinctively and violently repelled the bone seed of the "lower undead"!

The Dragon King's power of ice and fire violently assaulted the gray-white bone creatures that were trying to invade, aiming to completely annihilate this blasphemous filth!

Dragons are proud and inviolable; otherwise, the Dragon God wouldn't have created a small world called Dragon Valley to bury them before his death.

Harosa snorted coldly, as if he had expected this. He took a step forward, and his figure instantly appeared above the center of the collision between the two violent energies! The terrifying ice and fire energies impacted the gray-white source barrier on his body, producing a piercing friction sound, but they could not shake it in the slightest.

"Stubborn fools! Now that you have fallen, you should submit to the new order!" Harosa's voice was like a divine judgment, carrying supreme majesty.

He pressed his hands down, his ten fingers plucking invisible strings. The vast and boundless power of the origin of rebirth transformed into countless gray-white chains of law, instantly piercing through the violent storm of ice and fire energy, precisely wrapping around and piercing into the core of the two clumps of bone essence!

"Soul Seed Puppet, Fusion!"

With a low shout, the gray-white chains of law suddenly tightened and contracted! Profound runes of "death" and "life" flowed on the chains, forcibly suppressing the primal agitation of the Dragon King's skeleton, while at the same time, like a bridge, tightly connecting Harosa's divine consciousness and will with the two gray-white bone seeds!

Under the blessing of the Origin of Rebirth, the bone seeds burst forth with unprecedented brilliance! They were no longer passively enduring the impact, but rather, like greedy seeds, actively taking root and spreading! The grayish-white "roots" stubbornly pierced into the depths of the ice-blue and crimson skeletons, frantically absorbing the boundless energy essence within the God-King level dragon bones, and simultaneously imprinting Harosa's will upon them, like the most domineering virus, forcibly writing it into every single structure of the skeleton's most fundamental origin!

This is an extremely dangerous and protracted struggle.

The bottom of the colossal crater had been completely transformed into a battlefield where ice and fire clashed with the laws of death. On one side, the phantoms of roaring ice dragons and surging fire dragons flickered in and out of existence amidst the energy storms, carrying the resentment and rage of the fallen dragon race; on the other side, gray-white chains of the laws of rebirth formed a net-like inescapable trap.

The two orbs of light were tightly restrained, and at their core, the light from the gray-white bone seed was growing stronger, eroding, and assimilating the ice blue and crimson at a visible speed!

Harosa hovered in the air, like a god who controlled the storm. Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead as powerful divine energy flowed continuously, maintaining the suppression of the chains of law and the fusion of the bone seed.

His eyes were sharp as an eagle's, his consciousness highly focused, precisely controlling the flow of every bit of power to ensure that while suppressing the Dragon King's skeleton's resistance, its precious original structure would not be damaged.

Time seemed to lose its meaning. After an unknown amount of time, the raging storm of ice and fire finally began to weaken and subside. The light emanating from the two clusters of skeletal essence also changed.

Within the icy blue light cluster, a deep gray-white spot at the core pulsates and spreads steadily, like a frozen heart being re-injected with the power of death; within the crimson light cluster, gray-white veins spread out like cracks in magma, gradually incorporating the scorching and violent energy into an orderly cycle of death.

The force of repulsion weakened, replaced by a strange sense of "submission" imbued with the majesty of death.

Harosa's eyes flashed with a sharp light!

"Form Condensation! Spirit Awakening!"

He clasped his hands together abruptly!

Boom!

The final, immense surge of the essence of rebirth poured into the two beams of light like a celestial river flowing backward! At the same time, the countless chains of laws suddenly tightened and merged into it!

The light contracted and expanded violently! Its form began to undergo a fundamental change!

The icy blue light stretched and shaped rapidly, and a colossal figure, ten zhang tall and composed entirely of deep ice crystal dragon bones, slowly stood up! It retained the majestic skeletal form of the Water Dragon King, with its head held high, its spine like an ice crystal mountain range, and its sharp claws digging into the crystal ground, freezing large areas of frost.

But deep within its eye sockets, there was no longer the icy blue dragon's might, but two deep, cold, emotionless gray-white soul flames burning silently! The chilling aura was still terrifying, but it had gained an absolute silence belonging to the dead.

The crimson light then coalesced into an equally enormous fiery dragon-bone giant! Each bone was like a burning crimson crystal, with magma-like patterns flowing across its surface, radiating the intense heat of burning objects.

It raised its head to the sky, as if about to let out a silent roar, and two balls of gray-white soul fire rose from its eye sockets, transforming the dragon's ferocity into a cold will of destruction.

When the two enormous dragon bone golems were fully formed and stood firmly at the bottom of the giant pit, an indescribable, terrifying pressure, a mixture of divine dragon might and pure death power, suddenly erupted!

The air was compressed, crackling and popping, and space itself seemed to distort slightly under their weight. They stood there silently, like two mountains forged from death and dragon remains, exuding an aura that would make even demigods tremble!

Harosa slowly descended, standing between the two god-level puppets. He reached out and gently stroked the smooth, cold leg bones of the ice crystal dragon bone puppet.

The sensation at my fingertips was one of unbreakable strength and a vast, ocean-like icy energy, yet this energy felt like the gentlest of pets at this moment.

They showed no resistance to him; on the contrary, they conveyed an absolute sense of loyalty, as if bound by blood.

"Success!" A satisfied, cold smile finally appeared on Harosa's face. He could clearly feel the deep connection between his soul and the two puppets.

They were not merely weapons, but rather extensions of his limbs, perfect executors of his will. Although, being newly formed, their power level could not yet reach the peak of the God-King realm that the Dragon King had possessed in his lifetime, Harosa could clearly sense that the power they contained at this moment had absolutely and firmly stepped into the threshold of the God-level (Third-Tier God)! Moreover, with the continued nurturing using the Origin of Rebirth, their potential would far exceed this.

The main limitation is the quality of the bone seed, which in turn is limited by the user's own strength. The changes in the Dragon King's undead strength are similar to those of the Undead Spirit Knight.

The ten Undead Spirit Knights remained kneeling silently behind them, but the soul fire in their eye sockets flickered slightly, as if they too had sensed the terrifying aura emanating from these two newly born "kindred spirits" that instilled in them a sense of instinctive awe.

Harosa withdrew his hand, his gaze fixed on the hazy, gray sky of the divine realm in the distance. Two god-level dragon kings stood silently behind him like the most loyal guards, their greyish-white soul flames burning quietly, announcing the birth of a new pillar of power for the divine realm. In reshaping the divine realm, he now held another trump card powerful enough to shake everything.