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

Chapter 93 I Want to Go Home and See My Wife

"Resurrection Light!"

Oscar and Ning Rongrong activated their Martial Soul Fusion Skill again, attempting to revive the Allied Forces to continue fighting. However, reviving so many mortals was quite taxing on them.

Under the nine-colored light curtain, the humans whose bodies were still there came back to life. Then, their wails filled the surrounding area. The high temperature still lingered in the air. Even though their bodies had been repaired, they still had to struggle against the high temperature after coming back to life.

Oscar and Ning Rongrong were at their wits' end. They weren't healing-type Soul Masters, and Oscar had only copied offensive Soul Skills. They were as anxious as ants on a hot pan, but could only watch as the Allied Forces wailed and cried out in pain.

The human alliance and the demon army have now reached a truce, albeit under duress.

Under this intense heat, all beings below the god level are essentially equal. Even titled Douluo cannot endure it for long, let alone fight.

"Silver Dragon King! How dare you!"

Tang San naturally sensed the terrifying fluctuations below. He hadn't expected that the other party would actually dare to send a soul beast to self-destruct. Such combat power shouldn't have died like that. However, considering the blind loyalty inherent in the bloodline of soul beasts, he wasn't surprised.

Tang San also saw the difficulties that Oscar and Ning Rongrong were facing, but he dared not interfere. The Silver Dragon King was putting immense pressure on him, and if it weren't for the Trident of the Sea God that he had received, he didn't know how long he could have held on.

As for the humans who died, Tang San could only sigh at their contributions to the peace of the continent. What else could he ask for? They weren't anything special.

Gu Yuena frowned as she looked at the huge fireball rising from the ground. Naturally, she thought of the scene with the Fire Dragon King. However, since Bi Ji was not present, that guy should not be able to continue causing trouble.

"Enough talk, let's get this fight going!"

Gu Yuena's eyes were sharp as she continued her attack on Tang San, wielding the Silver Dragon Spear.

With Di Tian in charge, and having protected her for so many years without incident, she still trusted his abilities.

Tang San's face fell. That damned Silver Dragon King! He couldn't beat her in the air at all, but the land was her home ground. Tang San hadn't forgotten that the Silver Dragon King controlled many elements and could easily replenish her energy.

Patting the simulated eight wings of the sea god, Tang San fled towards the sea with a dark face, luring Gu Yuena to chase after him.

With the space blocked by Gu Yuena, he could only use the clumsy method of flying to get to his home ground. As for whether Gu Yuena would come with him, he was not sure and could only take a gamble.

He had already abandoned humanity. He was furious when he saw Ning Rongrong and Oscar resurrecting humans. What kind of class were those mortals to dare waste his power?

And Ning Rongrong and the other two, are they still partners? Shouldn't that energy be prepared for his resurrection? What if resurrecting a mortal makes it impossible to use the resurrection divine skill?

The exceptionally intelligent Tang San had already foreseen the future of the soul beasts' crushing defeat under the attack of the God Realm, but before that, he needed to preserve his strength, otherwise all the preparations he had made for seizing power over the years since ascending to the God Realm would be wasted.

Humans were unaware that a certain god-king had abandoned them, but heroes always emerge among humanity, and the healing-type soul masters who were behind the scenes stepped forward.

Although they were practically powerless compared to other Soul Masters, they suppressed their grief and moved forward, using their remaining Soul Power to heal the wounded along the way.

Holding the baby bottle in my hand, Buddha resides in my heart.

With great compassion, they endured the lingering ashes and intense heat in the air, relentlessly pushing themselves to treat the wounded who were suffering.

And so, the healing-type Soul Masters joined the battlefield, embodying the most praiseworthy virtues of humanity.

until……

They saw a black dot in the sky that was growing larger.

Soul-guided cannonballs of all levels crashed into the battlefield with a whistling wind. Although Ning Rongrong and Oscar tried their best to intercept them, they were also struggling to hold on after just unleashing the Resurrection Divine Light, and many soul-guided cannonballs still crashed to the ground.

A series of booming sounds rang out, and if viewed from the sky, one "mushroom" after another appeared to be growing on the ground.

These soul-guided shells are not simple explosions; a series of new technologies are used on them, such as the combination of poison, ice, and lightning attributes with the shells, as well as the combined effects of various shells.

In short, yet another group of people have become the light.

The wounded who had been barely clinging to life were now gasping for breath, their bodies covered in frost or their faces purple. In their final moments, they may have been praising the initiators of this war.

Praise the sea god.

Having just been forced to cease hostilities with the Soul Beasts, the Sun Moon Empire led its army into the battlefield.

Several Soul Guidance Legions had already prepared Soul Guidance Device arrays to deal with any counterattack from the Allied Forces, after all, the warning they had just given was quite significant.

That wave of fire used up one-third of the soul-guided cannon shells they had brought with them, and four level-nine soul-guided cannon shells were fired.

But the results seem to be very good?

The Sun and Moon Empire didn't just enter the fray randomly; they had witnessed the miracle of resurrection, but it seemed that humanity had suffered a crushing defeat.

The scenes seen through the special soul tool were so poignant that even the legion commanders stationed on the border felt a pang of sympathy. At the same time, they were also relieved that they had joined the demon race and had not been forced into it, as they might have accidentally "turned into light."

After an emergency discussion, they chose a time when the gods had just resurrected the dead and when healing-type soul masters went to the battlefield.

Although we don't know what the gods are like, there are times when a Soul Master's old power has faded and a new power has not yet been generated. What if the gods are the same?

Fortunately, they made the right bet.

Ning Rongrong and Oscar did not stop all the shells. All the healing-type soul masters who dared to go to the battlefield were turned to ashes. This can be said to have dealt an even heavier blow to the human side, because the one who attacked them was the Sun Moon Empire, which had sided with the soul beasts.

The three countries were already no match for one, and now their main force has been wiped out by a single attack from a soul beast. The remaining forces have also been crushed by the Sun Moon Empire's sneak attack, while the enemy is still strong and well-equipped. Compared to the other side, it is naturally easier for them to collapse.

Their confidence stemmed from the fact that the gods were on their side, and that mere soul beasts would be easy to defeat.

As a result, all the gods were lured away. Although the remaining two gods possessed the divine skill of resurrection, which usually delighted the soldiers, for the current allied forces, resurrection was worse than no resurrection. Rather than living and suffering, it was better to die and avoid further torment.

They had seen what had just happened; the two gods hadn't stopped all the cannonballs.

Although they know it's because of their resurrection, most people will automatically blame others for the mistakes, and then they can comfortably enjoy the wonderful feeling of condemning from a moral high ground.

"Gods, what have you been protecting?!"

"I'm not fighting anymore! I'm going home to see my wife!"

A weak roar came from the ruins.

(End of this chapter)