Douluo Continent: This Tang San is different

Chapter 289 The Throne of Wisdom and Spirit (Part 2)

Upon seeing this 50,000-year-old skull again, Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, Demon Bear Douluo, and Ghost Leopard Douluo all revealed a hint of greed in their eyes.

Soul bones, especially ten-thousand-year soul bones, are extremely precious to titled Douluo.

What's more, this is a 50,000-year-old head bone!

If the four people present hadn't been so self-aware, they would have already tried to snatch it.

Bibi Dong raised her finger and flicked it, and the 50,000-year-old soul bone was pushed into the groove of the throne.

boom!

The throne sensed the energy-storing soul bone and actively absorbed it, attaching it to the groove.

Instantly, the energy of heaven and earth surrounding the "Douluo Continent" arena began to surge, constantly converging towards the throne, causing countless silver-white streams of light to flow through it. These streams continuously poured into the skull of wisdom, which was formed from concentrated spiritual energy, causing it to slowly melt and fuse into a silver-white crystal, which was then inlaid in the groove.

At this moment, all four titled Douluo sensed that the throne was faintly connected to the energy of the entire world, possessing an inexplicable weight.

Even Bibi Dong felt a bit oppressed.

Although the throne only had a silver crystal on it, and the rest of it was still completely black and quite ancient, it still gave people an indescribable sense of spiritual oppression.

Besides, the chair seemed to come alive, and the silver-white crystal was like its eyes observing the new world, which Bibi Dong sensed as a kind of vitality.

Is this really not some strange life form?

"You said there are two steps, so what is the second step?" Bibi Dong had already realized that this thing might really be a semi-divine artifact, and the fluctuations that were connected to the energy of the entire world and the newborn-like spirituality were the best proof.

It seems that what Tang San said is true. If a Soul King controls such a divine artifact, he can fight against a Super Douluo of level 95 or above even if he sits still.

"The second step is to gain its approval, infuse it with the Soul Master's Martial Soul aura, and inscribe the Martial Soul mark."

Tang San said in a deep voice, "Just place your hand on that gem and inject your soul power. This chair can collect the martial soul information and imprint it, which is called recognizing a master."

"However, because that core is formed from the wisdom skull of spiritual condensation, only Soul Masters with spiritual attribute Martial Souls or Soul Masters with extremely strong spiritual power can gain its recognition."

"Other soul masters with weak mental strength, or whose martial souls lack mental attributes, would probably be knocked away as soon as they touch it."

Everyone desires a magical artifact, but magical artifacts also choose their own users.

Bibi Dong nodded, not stepping forward herself, and said to Ghost Douluo, "Apart from Tang San and myself, whose spiritual power is strong, your martial soul possesses spiritual attributes. Why don't you step forward and give it a try?"

"Yes, Your Holiness." Ghost Douluo walked slowly toward the throne with excitement, eager to gain the throne's approval.

However, sensing Ghost Douluo's approach, the throne emitted a strong spiritual power, which crashed against Ghost Douluo's spiritual power like a tsunami, forcing him to take three steps back.

"Such a powerful mental pressure!" Ghost Douluo felt that the throne in front of him had become as tall as a mountain. If he wanted to gain its approval, he would have to climb this mountain.

But can he climb this towering spiritual mountain?

As soon as this thought crossed his mind, Ghost Douluo noticed that the mountain had grown taller again, and even emitted a scorching light from its top, causing his mental energy to tremble.

That feeling was like being roasted in a furnace; it was pure torture.

"snort!"

Ghost Douluo took three steps back, his eyes filled with astonishment and lingering fear as he looked at the throne. He bowed to Bibi Dong and said, "I'm sorry, Your Holiness, I've disappointed you. I cannot gain the approval of this throne. The spiritual pressure is like a mountain connecting heaven and earth, and its vast light is incompatible with another attribute of my martial soul."

The main attribute of that skull of wisdom, which is a condensation of spirit, is spirit, but the other attributes also lean towards light and life. Attributes like darkness and death, such as ghosts, are not recognized by the Throne of Gods.

Of course, such opposite attributes do not preclude the acceptance of the Throne of Gods, but a perfect balance must be achieved with it.

Soul Masters can also adjust the attribute balance between their respective Martial Souls by controlling their own Soul Power in order to meet the requirements of Martial Soul Fusion Techniques, but the Divine Throne will not compromise itself—

Does it not match "me"?

Fuck off!

"It seems the throne has high requirements for its master." Bibi Dong didn't blame Ghost Douluo for his rudeness. Instead, she pondered for a while and summoned the three members of the Golden Generation.

"Greetings, Your Holiness!" x3

The three bowed respectfully. In such an occasion, Hu Liena could only address Bibi Dong as Pope, rather than the more affectionate "Teacher".

"No need for formalities." Bibi Dong gestured for the three to rise, then said to Hu Liena, "Nana, your martial soul is a fox spirit, possessing strong mental attributes. Why don't you give it a try?"

Hu Liena looked at the throne and glanced at Tang San with some confusion, sensing that this thing was related to him.

"This is the throne I created. It is a semi-divine artifact because its core is formed from the wisdom skull of spiritual condensation, possessing ultimate spiritual attributes. To control it, one must also have attainments in spiritual power." Tang San explained this simply to Hu Liena. "Now, you can try to see if you can gain its approval."

Hu Liena was at a loss for words.

Tang San can even forge divine artifacts?

That's a bit of an exaggeration!

However, no matter how surprised she was, the facts were right in front of her, leaving her no choice but to try and see if she could gain the approval of this divine artifact... a semi-divine artifact.

As Hu Liena approached the throne, the throne also began to release its spiritual pressure, a pressure as imposing as a towering mountain, which was also exerted on Hu Liena.

Compared to the ghost, Hu Liena's mental strength was significantly weaker, but for her, the mountain-like mental pressure was not as unbearable as a furnace; it even slowly honed her mental strength, making it purer.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The further she went, the greater the mental pressure Hu Liena felt. By the sixth step, her body was trembling and her bones were cracking.

Although this is only mental pressure and not actual soul force oppression, mental force can still affect the human body by creating illusions in the other person's own consciousness.

Hu Liena felt as if she were climbing a mountain with no end in sight. With each step forward, the pressure on her body grew heavier and her body felt increasingly sluggish.

The mental illusions affected her physical body in reality as well.

However, Hu Liena, with her indomitable pride, gritted her teeth and pressed on—

When Hu Liena took her ninth step, she had already arrived before the throne. The oppressive spiritual force had dissipated, and she collapsed onto the throne...

(End of this chapter)