Douluo Continent: Starting from Leading Ferocious Beasts to Transform into Demons

Chapter 112 Too Early to Be Happy

"Damn evil spirit master!"

Moon cursed loudly in the air. On his way back to Shrek Academy, he passed through a city ravaged by evil spirit masters. Although he killed one of them, nearly half of the city's inhabitants had already perished.

Of course, the main reason was that the nobles consolidated their family's power and only protected their own families, while the city guards and the like scattered and fled.

It's laughable that a city could be destroyed by a Soul Saint.

The surviving Soul Masters on his back seemed indifferent. If Douluo had a Dao Heart, their Dao Hearts would have been shattered long ago. They were still in a daze, suffering from the aftereffects of the war.

However, Zhang Lexuan looked like she had just survived a disaster, and indeed she did. At this moment, she only had one arm left, as her other hand had been bitten off by a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast.

As for Oscar's resurrection sausage, surely no one really thinks he can accurately distinguish each life and give it to someone else?

She survived by chance, but her eyes were filled with sorrow. If she could, she would rather die. Shrek was her home, and she could only watch it be destroyed.

Moon flew all the way back to Shrek City, where the residents cheered in celebration of victory as they watched the Holy Dragon of Light in the sky.

Cheers resounded through the sky, but Moon's mood grew increasingly sorrowful.

Back at Shrek Academy, Moon dropped the group off on Seagod Island.

"Le Xuan, now besides me, you are the one with the highest cultivation level at Shrek Academy. From now on, Shrek City will be taken over by you and the Red Dust Hall Master. I still need to inform the major countries of this news, otherwise it will be too slow."

Mu En knew how good those nobles were at arguing; if they waited for them to send more people, the Sun Moon Empire would have already attacked.

"Okay, I will definitely protect Shrek Academy."

Zhang Lexuan's gaze was firm, her remaining hand clenched tightly. She knew about Mu En and Jing Hongchen's massacre plan, but in order to preserve Shrek Academy, she was willing to sacrifice some students.

In an instant, Zhang Lexuan's entire demeanor changed drastically.

Moon flew into the sky again, looking down at the group of vibrant students in the outer courtyard with tears in his eyes. The students below were still unaware of the problem and were still celebrating the return of Shrek's strongman.

With a roar towards the sky, Mu En, unwilling to shatter their illusions for the time being, wove a false image of victory for them before flying towards the Star Luo Empire.

Jing Hongchen looked at Zhang Lexuan. He used to have a pretty good impression of this gentle girl, but now she exudes a sharp aura that makes him afraid to get close to her. He can even sense danger coming from her.

"I'm going to find my grandchildren now."

Without hesitation, Jing Hongchen went straight to find Meng and Xiao.

Because the gods were too lazy to deal with such trivial matters at the time, the Soul Guidance Department staff, in order to get Jing Hongchen to teach them properly, ultimately chose to simply keep the two of them under their supervision.

Ultimately, they still have a biased view of the Soul Masters of the Sun Moon Empire.

Zhang Lexuan's eyes were dazed as she slowly walked towards the outer courtyard. Poseidon Island was deserted, and the entire inner courtyard was also deserted; everyone had been buried in that cruel battlefield.

"I always have a bad feeling."

Huo Yuhao clutched his chest, as if something unsettling had happened.

"I hope nothing bad has happened to Bingbing."

The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm rolled around in the Sea of ​​Spirit, its face full of worry. It was indeed concerned about the safety of the Ice Emperor, after all, even the gods had joined the battle this time.

"Something big must have happened, Yuhao. Have you ever seen a victorious army return alone ahead of schedule?"

Electrolux's expression wasn't good either; he depended on Huo Yuhao for survival.

He wasn't afraid of death, after all, he had already died long ago, and death was nothing more than a long sleep. But he was worried about Huo Yuhao's safety. He was afraid that the little guy's wish to resurrect his mother and avenge her would not be fulfilled.

"Wang Dong! Wang Dong!"

Huo Yuhao noticed tears in the corners of Wang Dong's eyes as he secretly slept. He wondered what nightmare Wang Dong was having. Huo Yuhao secretly poked Wang Dong.

Although Zhou Yi wouldn't blame them too much for various reasons, Huo Yuhao still behaved well as a student. Only Wang Dong would occasionally sleep during academic classes, as he had already heard enough of the history praising Shrek Academy's achievements.

Wang Dong suddenly raised his head, subconsciously wiping away the wet corners of his eyes; clear tear tracks remained on his face.

Zhou Yi frowned slightly. Seeing Wang Dong's expression, she chose not to interfere. The other party was clearly in a bad mood at the moment. If she held a grudge, even her husband would find it difficult to plead for her. The difference in their circumstances was too great.

"Yuhao, I have a bad feeling."

Huo Yuhao was startled. Even Wang Dong, that strange guy, had the same feeling as him. Could something really have happened?

That's—a legendary god!

In his anxiety, Huo Yuhao barely listened to what Zhou Yi was saying, while Wang Dong remained slumped on the table as if his father had died, until he made eye contact with the even stranger transfer student.

Is it...

After finally getting through get out of class, Huo Yuhao quickly went to Lu Wu's side. Seeing the other's smile, his unease intensified.

"Have you received any messages?"

Are you sure you want to say this here?

Lu Wu looked at Huo Yuhao with a half-smile. He didn't expect that Huo Yuhao, the chosen one, could give an automatic warning. How was he tricked into being a dog in the original story? Was he tricked by Tang San with his hard power?

After glancing at his classmates who were already bursting out to cheer, Huo Yuhao tried to calm himself down.

"Let's find a place to talk about this slowly."

"No need for that, you'll see when you come out with me."

A strange smile appeared on Lu Wu's face. He stood up from his seat and walked out of the classroom.

Go out? Let's celebrate together?

Recalling the dragon's roar and what Elder Yi had said, Huo Yuhao's heart sank.

Huo Yuhao followed Lu Wu, and Wang Dong also woke up from his daze. Seeing that Huo Yuhao ignored him, he angrily followed after him.

"That is?"

Huo Yuhao had sharp eyes and spotted the disabled woman among the celebrating students at a glance, even though she had been perfectly healthy before.

"Students!"

Zhang Lexuan's gaze was firm, and the eight spirit rings on her body fluctuated up and down. The last one, a bright red one, quickly calmed the students down. That was a 100,000-year spirit ring.

As the cheers subsided, the group of students from the Foreign Languages ​​Department, watching the disabled man walk onto the platform, finally began to realize that something was wrong.

"Senior Sister..."

Beibei stared blankly at her senior sister, who was completely different from before. What had happened?

The few remaining Soul Emperor teachers also looked at Zhang Lexuan with concern. Zhou Yi felt uneasy, the last time being when she tried to leave the city.

"We've lost!"

The mournful sound, amplified by the power of the soul, resounded throughout the outer courtyard, leaving the teachers and students in the square stunned and speechless.

"We've lost!"

Huo Yuhao's eyes widened, and he finally understood the source of his unease. But how could this be?

Has God died once again?

(End of this chapter)