Douluo Continent: The Underworld Emperor Halosa Lets Three Fly

Chapter 86 Ghost Emperor, Nightfall (Part 3)

Harosa looked at Ye Lan's eyes, filled with surprise and inquiry, a hint of understanding flashing in his greyish-white eyes. He certainly wouldn't explain that he possessed the memories of a Blue Star soul, but simply spoke in an extremely calm tone, as if discussing the weather:

"Understand? Not really." He waved his hand casually, his gesture carrying a nonchalant arrogance. "I just happen to know that you people with Fallen Angel Martial Souls, once you break through level ninety and become Title Douluo..."

He paused deliberately, "...it would be like opening a door that shouldn't exist, forcibly tearing space apart, and establishing a stable 'demon passage' between the Douluo Plane and the 'Demon Plane,' enough to allow a large influx of demonic creatures."

"At that time, the surging demon army will trample everything near the passage, bringing endless slaughter and destruction. And you—" His gaze fell on Ye Lan, with a hint of barely perceptible pity, "as the key to opening the passage, you will either be devoured by demons or torn apart by enraged Douluo powerhouses, with almost no chance of survival.

"Of course," Harosa changed the subject, his voice still calm, yet like a ray of light in the darkness, "I also happen to know—how to completely sever your damned connection with that demonic plane."

"What?!?!"

Ye Lan suddenly looked up and gasped in surprise! She stared intently at Harosa, as if trying to confirm whether he was joking!

"You—you're telling the truth?! Your Majesty the Underworld! You really—you really have a way to sever this connection?!" Her voice trembled sharply with extreme excitement, filled with ecstasy and a deep-seated, lingering doubt.

This curse has plagued their clan for countless generations! They have exhausted all their resources and the wisdom of every powerful figure throughout history, yet they have failed to find a truly effective solution! At most, they can only develop some secret techniques to temporarily suppress it! Can this mysterious and powerful man before them truly do it?

Harosa met her gaze, which was filled with both longing and doubt. A confident, even slightly arrogant, smile curved his lips. He nodded slowly, his movements steady and powerful, carrying an undeniable authority.

"Of course." His voice wasn't loud, but it struck Ye Lan's heart like a heavy hammer, carrying an unwavering certainty.

Harosa naturally had his own plans. He knew, of course, that in the original story, Tang Wulin used the Dragon Clan's Dragon Slayer Blade to sever Yuanen Yehui's connection with the Demon Dimension. The power of the Dragon God's Law contained in that blade was specifically designed to counter various dimensional contracts and soul bindings, making it indeed the most "orthodox" solution.

But who is Harosa? He is the Lord of the Realm of Rebirth, the King of the Underworld who controls the power at the edge of death and reincarnation! The Underworld Chant in his hand...

Although it doesn't inherently counter dimensional contracts like the Dragon Slayer Blade, the power of rebirth it contains is essentially the flow of "death" and "life," a higher level of law power! Forcibly severing the connection between a secondary plane and an individual martial soul is theoretically not impossible! It just requires a greater price and is more complex to operate, far less "professionally tailored" than the Dragon Slayer Blade.

However, the word "follow the rules" does not exist in Harosa's dictionary!

Why must we "sever" it?

His eyes gleamed with a grayish-white light, flashing with an almost greedy ambition.

The Demon Plane is a complete secondary plane with its own fundamental laws! Although its overall strength is far less than that of the Abyss Plane, capable of overthrowing the entire Douluo Continent, its plane essence is real! Instead of painstakingly trying to "sever" the connection between the Nightfall key and the Demon Plane, why not—directly use this key to open that door, and then—swallow the world behind the door entirely?!

Isn't this precisely why I'm searching for the owner of the Fallen Angel Martial Soul?

As long as the origin of the Demon Realm is devoured and integrated into the God Realm of Rebirth, then the connection on Ye Lan's body based on the laws of the plane will be restored.

It will naturally disappear like smoke!

"Severing ties is merely a temporary solution." Harosa looked at Yelan, his voice carrying a seductive power. "What I must do..."

It is to completely eradicate the curse from your bloodline. It will ensure that the so-called demonic dimension can no longer threaten you in the slightest.

He paused, his greyish-white eyes seemingly reflecting a phantom of a plane being devoured.

"However, this will take time, and it will also require your absolute cooperation."

Nightfall was awestruck by the powerful confidence and deeper, implied intent in Harosa's words. Severing the ties was merely a temporary fix? Eradicating the curse? Making the demon plane utterly incapable of threatening?

This sounded like a myth! But the terrifying strength and all-knowing wisdom displayed by the man before her rekindled a blazing flame of hope in her heart, which had long been frozen by despair!

"I'll cooperate!" Ye Lan's voice was filled with unprecedented determination and excitement. "As long as the Underworld Emperor can save me from this sea of ​​suffering, Ye Lan is willing to die for you! I'll go through fire and water without hesitation!" She was willing to pay any price to escape her doomed fate!

This is their long-cherished wish and obsession.

Harosa looked at Yelan with satisfaction. Excellent, the key was now in his grasp. The next step was to open the door and devour the "treasure" behind it!

His gaze swept over the unconscious Ghost Emperor and the trembling Deng Zhan beside him, and a new plan formed in his mind. Perhaps there was still some value to be extracted from the Holy Spirit Cult.

During this period, the game of Douluo Continent cannot afford to stall! The Holy Spirit Cult, this malignant tumor that stirs up trouble, is precisely what maintains the chaos...

The best tool to wear down all sides!

Harosa swung his hand sharply!

Buzz!

The deep, dark gray gates of the underworld opened instantly before the four of them! A powerful suction force swallowed Ye Lan, the unconscious Ghost Emperor, and Deng Zhan in an instant! Harosa's figure also stepped into it.

The gates of the underworld closed silently, leaving behind only the wreckage of the battle and a lingering, chilling aura.

Not long after the gates to the underworld disappeared!

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

Several powerful figures, like ghosts, rapidly approached the sky above this desolate mountain range from different directions! They were wearing the uniforms of the Shrek Academy Inspection Team, and the leader, with a deep and imposing aura, was clearly a Super Douluo-level powerhouse! His sharp gaze swept across the collapsed mountain wall, the huge human-shaped crater, the scattered bloodstains, and the chaotic energy remnants below, his brows furrowed.

"Captain! The evil soul master's aura has vanished!" A team member reported gravely, holding a sophisticated soul-guided detector. "The residual energy was extremely intense, at least at the level of a Limit Douluo! But—both sides seem to have left, and the spatial fluctuations are extremely strange, making them impossible to track!"

The leader of the Super Douluo captains had a terrifyingly gloomy expression.

I don't know if it was from being scared.

He crouched down, picking up a speck of soil stained with the Ghost Emperor's blood, feeling the lingering, pure aura of darkness and death within. His eyes were filled with astonishment and gravity. "An internal appointment for a top-tier evil soul master? Or was it snatched away by a third-party force?" he muttered to himself, looking around at the desolate mountains. "How could such intense fluctuations of an evil soul master's essence, which I detected before, have vanished so completely? Even the spatial trajectory seems to have been—forcibly erased?" A strong sense of unease rose within him. Such methods were unheard of!

"Expand the search area! Search every inch! Don't overlook any clue!" the captain ordered sternly. However, he knew in his heart that the lead—had probably been completely cut off. The being who took away the evil spirit master was far more skilled than they could comprehend.

In the realm of the gods, beneath a hazy gray sky, lies a plain of white bones.

As the gray-black light dissipated, Halosa, Yelan, Deng Zhan, and the Ghost Emperor, who had been thrown to the ground like a tattered sack, appeared in this desolate land.