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

Chapter 60 Revelation: Creation

"How could this be! You...you're shameless!"

The pleasure in Tang San's eyes had turned into astonishment. The originally seriously injured Bi Ji was now emitting a faint green light. A thick life force covered Bi Ji's wounds, rapidly repairing her injuries. In the blink of an eye, she was completely recovered.

"What do you mean by shameless? I am the Emerald Swan. So what if I can heal? I never said I couldn't heal myself."

Brigitte touched her now-healed wound, a smug smile on her face, but it didn't come across as arrogant.

Tang San let out a heavy sigh. To be honest, the opponent's energy was not as great as his own. If they continued fighting, he could wear the guy in front of him down.

However, the other party was a soul beast. Although the other party said it couldn't stand him killing humans, Tang San didn't believe that the other party could value humans that much. If things were hopeless, it would definitely run away.

Adding to the fact that he possessed a strange artifact of unknown purpose, Tang San didn't believe he could keep Bi Ji. Perhaps he would use up most of his divine power and still let her escape in the end.

It's not worth it, Tang San told himself.

As for the Sun Moon Empire below, Tang San didn't bother with it. These were things that the Douluo Three Kingdoms should have been responsible for. If they hadn't been so incompetent, why would he have interfered time and time again?

Today is not a good day to travel; things will not go smoothly.

Tang San wanted to leave and retrieve all his divine power as soon as possible. Thinking of the divine artifact that had been destroyed by Xiong Jun, Tang San felt very heartbroken. He didn't even know if there were any divine artifacts left in Douluo Continent. How could he possibly fight against the Silver Dragon King, whose strength was unknown?

"Asura - Ten Thousand Prisons Kill"

The Asura Domain unfolded, and with its assistance, countless crimson rays of light bombarded Mingdu. The next second, taking advantage of Biji's slight daze, Tang San made a quick getaway.

Under Brigitte's control, countless bolts of destructive lightning met the crimson light, and a series of explosions rang out. Although the attack was blocked, the aftershocks were difficult to withstand, especially since the protective shield originally intended to block the attack actually amplified the damage caused by the aftershocks.

The Soul Masters fought off the aftershocks, but the common people did not have such power. Only a very small number of people survived under the protection of the Soul Masters. Looking at the ruins and their destroyed homes, their cries echoed throughout the capital.

"Damn it! What kind of Asura God is he? He's nothing but a despicable scoundrel!"

Brigitte cursed angrily. That damned villain left behind an attack and ran away. The key point is that she was very difficult to catch up with. Mingdu was almost destroyed, and it was unknown how long it would take to rebuild.

Kong Deming trembled all over, his grief and indignation beyond words. This was his home, and it had been destroyed by the attack of the gods.

Brigitte changed back to her previous form, her emerald green dress flowing gracefully down, radiating vitality.

"Revelation Online: Creation!"

With a surge of power, Biji's swan phantom, unlike the usual jade swan, appeared in the sky above Mingdu, surrounded by dazzling light.

As soon as the words were spoken, boundless golden light spread across the sky and then slowly pressed down towards the ground. The humans on the ground watched this scene in terror, fearing that they, the survivors, would lose their lives.

"This...this..."

Kong Deming stared wide-eyed, stammering, unable to believe what he was seeing.

As the golden light fell, the buildings that had been destroyed in the aftershocks seemed to be restored to their original state as if time had reversed, and the dead people were even brought back to life, looking at their bewildered relatives and friends with blank expressions.

The once-destroyed Ming capital once again stands on this ancient land.

"Long live the great Swan Goddess!"

"Thank you, great Swan Goddess!"

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Brigitte's face darkened instantly. Wasn't the title of "Goddess of the Swan" a bit too shameful? And wasn't this title of "Goddess of the Swan" too awful?

There was nothing they could do; the phantom that Brigitte manifested was in the form of a swan, and the common people who didn't know this could only express their gratitude in this way.

"Uh, I'll go and calm the crowd down."

Kong Deming felt the air pressure around him getting lower and lower, so he quickly jumped to the ground to try to make up for it.

Brigitte's expression finally returned to calm. She chuckled softly, flew into the sky, and lay down on a cloud to continue reading.

Kong Deming wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and answered the questions from the ninth-level soul master who had come up to him. This power was simply too astonishing, as if time had reversed and the dead had been reborn.

After answering a few questions casually, Kong Deming instructed the group of level-nine soul masters to quickly spread the news. Although he didn't know much about women, Kong Deming knew that it didn't sound good to have the title of Swan Goddess attached to a woman.

The most elite Soul Masters of the Sun Moon Empire were gathered together, surprisingly discussing how to rack their brains to come up with a better-sounding title.

Inside the palace where the protective shields have been removed.

The old emperor coughed twice and patted Xu Tianran, who was in a wheelchair beside him, heavily on the shoulder.

"How natural is it? This is the one I chose to bring the Sun Moon Empire to pledge allegiance to. Wasn't it the right choice?"

The old emperor was smug, but a fiery glint appeared in his eyes. The dead had been brought back to life; what about his body...?

Xu Tianran hadn't thought of that much at the time; he was still marveling at Bi Ji's power and even somewhat confused until the old emperor's heavy blow snapped him out of his daze.

Is there any chance for us to turn the tables and take control in the future?

Xu Tianran didn't want to keep bowing and scraping. He was still fantasizing about enduring hardship and enslaving soul beasts, but the other party could directly create resurrections. If it had no impact at all, what was the point of playing?

The old emperor slapped Xu Tianran across the mouth. The soul-blocking device hadn't even been activated yet. Had this son gone mad?

"What do you mean by 'turn the tables'? What do you want to do?!"

A crisp slap rang in Xu Tianran's ears, and a sharp pain shot through his cheek. Xu Tianran realized that he had misspoken. The scene before was simply too astonishing; even the divine era ten thousand years ago had no such record.

A look of panic flashed in Xu Tianran's eyes. He didn't want to die; he had personally witnessed how brutal the opponent's fighting style was.

The wind was quite noisy today, and an old man and a young girl were tense, while Brigitte was sunbathing and reading a book high in the sky, too lazy to pay attention to these cunning humans.

The old emperor let out a soft breath, quietly opened the shielding device, and only then did he relax a little.

"You're not allowed to have those kinds of thoughts again!"

"Understood, Father."

Xu Tianran felt sorrow in his heart; the weak were powerless and could not even express their thoughts.

However, Xu Tianran soon found himself staring intently at the sky. He had been so focused on the things he would have to consider after becoming emperor that he hadn't thought about the problems he had.

The emperor of the Sun and Moon Empire should also have a chance to receive treatment, right? He certainly doesn't want to be an emperor without an heir.

"Don't overthink it. There's still a lot to deal with after this attack on Mingdu, and then we'll have to face the pressure and condemnation from the three great empires. You'll have to handle all of that."

The old emperor walked back to his room with a smile, his hands behind his back. His son still needed some training, so he would leave the rest of the troublesome matters to him.

(End of this chapter)