Douluo Continent: The Eternal Order of the Azure Sky

Chapter 238 I heard Haki in the arena, and only today did I realize that I am Mimi!

The first thing the Dark Demon God Tiger saw was not the human figure it expected, but a Dark Demon God Tiger that looked almost exactly like it at that moment.

Both wings, interwoven with black and white, were spread out, and both trailed the hooked tail of the evil god, which contained an aura of destruction. The yin and yang soul power flowed around them in perfect harmony.

Even the mysterious black and white patterns on their fur are identical, sharing the same origin, like a reflection in a mirror.

It was just countless times smaller, like a miniature version of a delicate doll, only the size of a house cat, and was tilting its head, looking back at it with a strange and pitying expression.

If the Dark Demon God Tiger's true form is a contradictory unity of ferocity and holiness, majestic and dangerous, then this miniature version of the Dark Demon God Tiger looks exceptionally cute.

With its black and white stripes, it resembles a mystical cow cat.

Is this my foolish younger brother? The Dark Demon God Tiger was slightly taken aback.

More than 10,000 years ago, it officially separated from its own brother to live separately. More than 10,000 years have passed, how come the other party did not die in the Star Dou Great Forest, a trap where powerful soul masters constantly come in to hunt souls?

But the next moment, cold reality seized it.

This is a deathmatch arena, a battleground where only one of the two can survive. How could a third party possibly appear out of thin air?

Sensing the aura emanating from the other party that was completely identical to his own, the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger couldn't help but think: This is just like—himself in the mirror?

Before the absurd thought could fully form, it suddenly noticed that "the sky" seemed to have moved.

Above the head of that miniature Dark Demon Tiger, the dark and deep dome seemed to be stirred and lifted by something.

Then, a finger slowly probed in.

The mere appearance of a finger caused the stable arena of life and death to groan under its strain, instantly becoming covered with spiderweb-like cracks.

The voice that had been faintly introducing the rules abruptly stopped, as if its strength had been drained, and even the faint light emanating from the arena itself dimmed suddenly.

Then, the second, the third—the remaining four fingers were inserted one by one.

When a complete hand appeared, the entire arena of life and death trembled violently, as if in agony! The spatial structure twisted wildly, as if it were about to explode and disintegrate at any moment.

In the moment before complete collapse, the owner of that hand seemed to abandon his intention to continue "entering".

It was a human hand, with distinct knuckles, gently stroking the head of the miniature Dark Demon Tiger with an almost lazy, casual feel, even skillfully scratching behind its ear.

The miniature Dark Demon Tiger seemed to be quite intelligent; it didn't flinch, but even rubbed against you in a somewhat fawning way, making a comfortable gurgling sound in its throat.

What... what is this?!

The rules of this reversed arena of life and death supposed to pull both sides to the same future state at the same time, right? Why is the other side in this state?

Could it be that even the supreme rules originating from the evil god-king are unable to fully manifest the future form of humanity, and can only be presented in this distorted way?

Just how unimaginable and indescribable was his future?!

Immediately following, a strange, incomprehensible murmur accompanied the gentle caress, as if it came from a distant time and space, ethereal like heavenly music: "Ah~ it's Hakimi."

A strange, lighthearted intro melody suddenly appeared, completely out of place in the solemn and desolate arena.

The miniature Dark Demon Tiger opposite, which was being stroked, suddenly stiffened, as if receiving some irresistible command. It rolled its eyes in a remarkably human-like manner, and then reluctantly roared in a strange tone: "Hakimi~ North and South Green Beans~"

Dark Demon God Tiger: "————???"

The absurd scene brought with it a deep-seated terror and speechlessness.

The surging power of the unity of the holy and the evil seemed to lose all meaning in an instant; its tiger brain, full of power and wisdom, completely shut down at this moment.

Ecstasy, murderous intent, ambition, and an intoxication with power—all emotions were shattered by this utterly absurd scene.

The Dark Demon God Tiger even forgot to attack, and just stared blankly at the "itself" opposite it, which was being teased and sung like a pet and possessed the same perfect power as itself.

Just as the sense of absurdity reached its peak, the fingertips of the hand that had been gently stroking seemed to twitch slightly.

At this moment, the Dark Demon God Tiger was absolutely certain that it had "seen" it.

The sky moved.

There was no process, no signs.

An indescribable, incomprehensible, and inescapable emerald-gold radiance seemed to directly cross the blurred boundary between the present and the future, ignoring the barriers of space and time, and suddenly descended! It could be described as a direct denial of the existence of life itself.

The artifact blessed by the Goddess of Life—the Blade of Life Judgment—strips away all life force at the level of destiny.

Before the verdict could even be truly reached, the arena of life and death that had been the setting for this deadly battle had already shattered.

The shock and bewilderment in the dark demonic tiger's black and white pupils were instantly replaced by boundless silence and emptiness. Its newly acquired, yet untapped, future-oriented body, along with its perfect dual soul cores, vanished silently like a dream.

The battle came to an abrupt end in an absurd and absolute manner.

Everything began to distort wildly, all the fragments of space collapsed instantly, and endless darkness swept over everything again, only to be brutally torn apart by pure light.

In the Holy Radiance Starry Sky, Kong Tianxu's figure became clear again.

No one knows what he became in the arena of life and death. He simply stood quietly in the void, looking thoughtful, a wisp of emerald-gold light slowly fading from his fingertips.

Not far from Kong Tianxu, a strange bead floated on the massive corpse of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.

The bead appeared completely black, but it emitted three colors: cyan, blue, and silver, radiating a mysterious and powerful energy fluctuation.

Just as the black hole was about to completely close, a hand, swift as lightning, swallowed the bead into the unknown void, striking first despite being behind.

His palm pierced straight through the chaotic ripples of space, precisely capturing the strange bead in his hand.

The violent suction and spatial tearing forces seemed to lose their effectiveness in the face of this hand. As his five fingers closed, the torn space around him quickly smoothed out and returned to stability.

The strange bead that condensed from the body of the Dark Demon God Tiger eventually fell into Kong Tianxu's hands.

Although he hadn't fully recovered from the strange feeling of the previous life-or-death arena, Kong Tianxu was naturally on high alert, having learned from Tang San's previous mistake of missing the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger's power crystal. He would not give the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger's last essence any chance to escape.

The psychological journey of the Dark Demon God Tiger is as follows:

What is that?

Hehe, can we make up?

Namo San>