Douluo Continent: The Underworld Emperor Halosa Lets Three Fly

Chapter 93 Breakthrough to Level Three God, Attack as Soon as It Appears

Step out!

No longer a distorted dimensional portal, but truly stepping onto the land of the demon plane!

The surrounding buildings were all different from the Douluo style, and they were ugly.

In an instant, Harosa felt a sense of lightness throughout his body! It was as if an immense burden had been lifted! The omnipresent, oppressive force of the Douluo Plane, like the pressure of the deep sea, vanished without a trace! In its place was a chaotic, scorching, yet unusually "relaxed" spatial law in this unfamiliar world!

Boom! ...

The primordial energy of rebirth within him, long suppressed, burst forth with unprecedented brilliance, like a beast breaking free of its chains! Vast and boundless divine power surged forth like a torrent, instantly filling his limbs and bones, cleansing every single one of his divine meridians!

Harosa's aura rose at an astonishing speed, instantly breaking through the peak of the half-step godhood that had troubled him for so long, and stepping into the true realm of gods!

hum!hum!hum!

Three condensed, almost tangible divine halos suddenly appeared behind him! They were not the dazzling gold or holy white of ordinary divine halos, but rather presented a strange grayish-brown, decaying wood color!

Like ancient wood that has been soaked in the river of time for hundreds of millions of years, its outer layer is deep, desolate, and seems to bear the grayness of endless death and end, while the inside faintly reveals dark brown veins like wood grain, symbolizing a glimmer of life that is contained in decay and reincarnation.

This gray-brown, decaying wood-colored halo exudes a tranquil yet heavy aura, as if it were a collective mark left by countless souls after enduring hardships on their path to the afterlife. It is ancient and weathered, carrying a heart-wrenching contradictory rhythm of ending and rebirth.

This is precisely the most essential manifestation of Harosa's divine position of rebirth—the cycle of death and rebirth!

A Level 3 God! By the standards of the Douluo God Realm, he is already a genuine Level 3 God!

However, Harosa felt no joy at the increase in his strength; instead, a sense of unease arose within him! He could clearly sense that this world was accepting his god-level power without any hindrance, which meant that the Demon Plane was capable of supporting a god!

A plane capable of giving birth to and containing gods is far more powerful and dangerous than he had previously estimated!

"As expected, there is a god-level being!" The thought had barely formed in Harosa's mind when two cold, hostile divine senses, like tangible probes, appeared.

In an instant, it traversed a vast distance and precisely locked onto a wave of divine sense that was similar in strength to his current level three god realm, filled with seductive and evil intent!

The other one was slightly weaker, but its spiritual fluctuations were even more bizarre, cold, and violent, and it was closely connected to the former, clearly of the same origin and flow!

The moment the two divine senses locked onto Harosa, they were filled with intense scrutiny and vigilance.

"A Douluo person?" The weaker divine sense was the first to send a thought, directly penetrating Harosa's sea of ​​consciousness. The thought was filled with undisguised suspicion and intense hostility.

Because it is a direct communication at the level of consciousness, the thoughts themselves contain linguistic information, and there are no communication barriers between the two parties.

Harosa was on edge, wary of the stronger divine sense that lingered behind him like a leech.

Without hesitation, he replied, "I am the Underworld Emperor, from the Douluo Continent!"

His voice was icy cold, carrying the majesty of a god, as he unleashed his third-level divine aura without reservation, both to reveal his identity and to demonstrate his power.

Just as he revealed his identity as a member of the "Douluo Continent"—

"Roar!!! All Douluo people deserve to die!!!"

Two roars of intent, filled with deep-seated hatred and ferocious killing intent, exploded almost simultaneously! The undisguised, overwhelming hatred, seemingly stemming from bloodline inheritance, even made Harosa feel a sense of unease! This hatred came so directly, so fiercely, without needing any reason, simply because of the identity of "Douluo Man"!

"What's going on?!" Alarm bells rang in Harosa's mind, and a sense of absurdity surged within him. "You ask a question and then you attack? Does saying I'm not a Douluo person mean I can sit down and have some tea?" Of course, this thought only flashed through his mind.

I am Hakimi, a human from Earth.

Boom!!!

Accompanied by that hateful roar, directly in front of Harosa, on the horizon where dark red magma clouds rolled, a terrifying figure fifty feet tall suddenly tore through space, bringing with it a scorching heat wave that could burn the eight directions, and descended fiercely!

What kind of being is that?!

It resembles a giant lava lizard standing upright, yet possesses an indescribable demonic quality. Its entire body is covered in thick, ferocious armor that appears to be forged from cooled magma and dark gold, with golden-red lava flowing from the gaps in its armor, radiating terrifying heat.

Its head was enormous, resembling the skull of a demon, covered with layers of bone plates, and two pairs of curved horns shot into the sky, burning with raging dark golden hellfire.

Most strikingly, each of its hands wields a gigantic lava sword, its shape twisted and menacing, perfectly proportioned to its size!

The blade seemed to be forged from the solidified core of a volcano, its entire body dark red, with scorching golden runes flowing across its surface, and the space around the blade's edge was slightly distorted due to the high temperature!

It was the slightly weaker, but extremely terrifying, god-level demon that Harosa had sensed. Let's call him the Lava Blade Demon for now!

Almost at the same time it appeared, behind Harossa, the space rippled silently like the surface of water, and a relatively "slender" (but still more than ten feet) demon god, covered with a dark purple streamlined carapace, and shaped like a hybrid of a giant mantis and a venomous scorpion, quietly emerged!

It has no weapons, but its forelimbs are a pair of huge scythes that gleam with a cold metallic luster and have edges so sharp they seem capable of cutting through space. It also has a scorpion tail covered with barbs and with a deadly purple tip that trails behind it!

Its compound eyes gleamed with a cold and cunning light. It was the one that had been probing and exploring, whose spiritual fluctuations were similar to those of Harossa. Let's call it the Shadow Assassin!

Without the slightest hesitation! Without the slightest communication! The moment they confirmed Harosa's identity as a "Douluo Man," the two demon gods launched a deadly attack!

The realm of the underworld, the realm of rebirth, open!!

Water Dragon King! Fire Dragon King! Appear in the world!!

Harosa reacted with lightning speed! The gray-brown, decaying wood-colored divine halo shone brightly! A gray-white domain, far more powerful and profound than that within the passage, instantly expanded wildly from him!

Within the domain, deathly energy surged, and countless illusory souls floated and sank, their mournful cries echoing through the air. The flow of time and space became sluggish and viscous.

It seemed to be dragging everything into an eternal slumber! This was the Netherworld Rebirth Domain unleashed by a third-level god at full power!

At the same time, two deafening roars, imbued with the might of ancient dragons, tore apart the sky of the demon plane!

Ang!

Roar!

On the left, the undead Water Dragon King, composed of ice skeletons, broke through the spatial rift and descended! Its size was even larger than it had been in the passage, and its aura had clearly reached the level of a second-level god!

He was surrounded by absolute zero cold air, and wherever he passed, the churning magma instantly solidified into black rocks, and ice crystals and snowflakes condensed in the air!

On the right, the undead fire dragon king, composed of lava skeletons, roared out! It also possessed the pressure of a second-level god! The magma flowing from the cracks in the skeletons was so hot it was almost white, as if it could incinerate everything! As soon as it appeared, the surrounding temperature instantly rose, and even the magma flowing on the lava sword demon seemed to dim a bit!