Douluo Continent: This Tang San is different

Chapter 460 The Creator God: I Don't Want to See...

When Peter Jack Truss Griffin learned that his cultivation had regressed because of the little guy inside the Dark Dragon Bone causing trouble, he barked like a dog in anger.

It wasn't until Xun'er comforted them for a while that they calmed down.

However, Xun'er didn't have any goodwill towards this dark dragon either. She glared at it angrily and said, "If it weren't for you, my brother would be the most powerful genius in the family. How could he have been ridiculed by the family? How could he have ended up in this situation?"

The dark dragon chuckled, "There's nothing I can do. I was seriously injured and hadn't woken up yet. I could only instinctively absorb the cultivation of others to nourish my wisp of soul."

"A divine soul?" Xun'er's eyes narrowed. "Could it be that you are a god?"

"That's right, I am the god of the Dark Dragon Clan, Dragon God Dark!" The Dark Dragon raised its small head, revealing a smug expression, but then it drooped its head like a flower wilted by the sun. "However, now there's only this little bit left. I'm supposed to be the son of a holy dragon, but that old bastard actually destroyed me, body and soul."

The werewolf and Xun'er looked at each other, not knowing what to say. Finally, Peter spoke first, saying, "You have to give me some compensation, after all, you've been sucking my life force for so many years."

"Do you think I, the Dragon God, would take your things for nothing?" Dark said disdainfully. "I didn't absorb your cultivation for nothing either. For a true strongman, temperament is the most important thing. During those years when you were ridiculed, your will became much stronger than before. I was originally planning to observe you a little longer before showing myself to teach you..."

In reality, Dark had no such intention. When the werewolf broke off the engagement, he still had some backbone, but then he just ran away... So, Dark never thought of being honest with the werewolf.

However, this guy had some incredible luck and actually encountered another powerful figure, who also discovered his existence.

More importantly, this guy possesses destructive attributes, a purer kind of destructiveness than his own, even surpassing his own at his peak, making him seem like his superior.

"This is not how you cultivate one's character."

Tang San shook his head. "Never mind, I won't say much about that. But from what you said last time, it seems quite different from the version of the story we've heard?"

"Oh? What do outsiders say about me?" Dark asked, a little curious.

"He challenged the Holy Dragon to replace him, and then got killed..."

"Bullshit!" Dark gripped the dark dragon bone tightly with its four claws, its two small purple eyes wide open, and it cursed, "It was clearly that old bastard who thought I had transformed darkness into destruction and become the Dragon God of Destruction, and considered me a menace, so he just killed me!"

"And you even said you wanted to take the path of the God of Divine Retribution... Back then, it was a swift and decisive move; without a word, you just chopped me down, not even giving me a chance to explain!"

"Fortunately, this remnant of my soul survived... I will take revenge. Since that bastard said I was going to follow the path of the God of Divine Retribution, then I will show him. If I can't do it myself, I'll cultivate someone else and make him regret it!"

Another version, told by Dark, blames everything on the Holy Dragon, because they feared its destructive power.

Which version is true and which is false?

unimportant.

If we really want to determine whether it's true or false...

Tang San felt that it was more feasible for Dark to say it, since the Holy Dragon, as a follower of the Creator God, would naturally know Austin Griffin and his power, and would be extremely wary of the Destructive attribute.

It's true: once bitten by a snake, twice shy.

However, Tang San wouldn't completely believe it. But as things stand, the Dark Dragon God Dark's apparent purpose is the same as his own: to defeat the Holy Dragon.

The only difference is that Tang San's goal was to stop the people here from making faith in the sacred dragon their everything, while Dark Dragon God Dark's goal was revenge.

"Challenge the sacred dragon?" The little werewolf suddenly felt that happiness had come too suddenly. An unknown human powerhouse had chosen him, and another dark dragon god had also chosen him. Could it be that he was the chosen one of this Dragon Island?

"Are you confident?" Dark asked Peter.

"certainly!"

Peter was now filled with confidence. So what if it's a holy dragon? He'll show them what he's made of!

"Good! Very energetic!" Dark nodded in satisfaction, thinking that Peter had some good points, namely that he was easy to fool. "From now on, if you obey my orders, I will surely be able to give you power that surpasses that of the Holy Dragon."

Peter looked at Tang San, thought for a moment, and said, "No, you teach me because you owe me. Who told you to steal my cultivation? I already have a teacher who will teach me. Besides, you are no match for him, otherwise you wouldn't have been scared out of your wits by my teacher."

Dark wanted to refute, but Tang San had not yet retrieved the Clear Sky Hammer. The destructive aura seemed to come alive, transforming into a set of purple chains that wrapped around his neck, as if if he dared to say "no," his wisp of soul would vanish into thin air.

"This is divine retribution..."

Realizing what was happening, Dark immediately prostrated himself on the dark dragon bone and kowtowed to the Clear Sky Hammer. "So it is the great God of Destruction above. I was presumptuous. Please forgive me. I am willing to submit to you and be your most loyal servant."

The Haotian Hammer trembled slightly, imprinting that wisp of destructive power into Dark's brow, stabilizing his soul and making it no longer so illusory.

"Thank the great God of Divine Punishment!"

The little werewolf was disdainful of Dark's submission, but Xun'er was extremely wary of the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hand: "That destructive attribute is extremely evil, as if it can destroy everything in the world."

"Power has no distinction between good and evil." Tang San retrieved the Clear Sky Hammer, dispelling its destructive aura and releasing the Blue Silver Emperor. The rich life energy made the little werewolf and Xun'er feel much more comfortable. "The key lies in the person using it."

After regaining her senses, Xun'er exclaimed incredulously, "Destruction and life—these two attributes actually coexist in one person! This is simply unbelievable!"

"But that's the truth." Tang San retrieved the Blue Silver Emperor into his body and introduced his origins and purpose to the little werewolf and Xun'er. "I come from beyond the Eternal Domain, from a planetary plane called Douluo Continent. The people there all possess Martial Souls, which are a part of themselves..."

"And I came to the Eternal Realm because I accepted the test of the Creator God."

Xun'er found it hard to believe, but her identity was extraordinary, and she knew some secrets, such as: the sacred dragon was actually the mount of the creator god, and this eternal realm actually only existed within a throne.

Now, thinking about a human like Tang San, it became clear that the other party was not lying, but was undergoing a test by the Creator God, to make the faith of the beings in the Eternal Realm belong to him, rather than to the gods.

This is not to deny people's faith in God, but to say that they cannot dedicate everything to God and must live their own lives!

because--

God does not need faith.

Perhaps this is what the Creator God wanted to see...

At the core of the Eternal Realm.

The Holy Dragon's face was gloomy. He hadn't expected that the Dark Dragon God Dark still had a trace of his soul remaining in the world: "I was careless. I didn't look carefully back then, but it doesn't matter. Even Dark in his prime was no match for me. The guys he trained could only be suppressed by me."

King Easton warned, "Don't forget, Tang San is also training the person Dark chose. You're in big trouble, hehehe."

"Hmph!" The holy dragon flicked its tail, sending King Easton flying a distance, and cursed, "It's better than you. The elves of Easton Forest have almost forgotten about you, King Easton, in the last hundred years."

King Easton snorted, but couldn't refute anything.

The Eternal Angel acted as a peacemaker, saying, "Alright, you two stop arguing. The Lord of Eternity is still here; how embarrassing for a god! Let's see what Tang San will do."

The Holy Dragon said, "As long as Tang San doesn't take action personally, no matter how powerful Peter Jack Trass Griffin becomes, he's still just a god without a divine position. I can suppress him with just one claw and make him follow in Dark's footsteps."

"Dark is still your son," King Easton mocked. "Is it glorious to kill your own son? I haven't even wiped out the Night Elf race in my territory."

"What son? I don't even know when I slept with his mother!"

The sacred dragon made a "scumbag" declaration, which even caught the attention of the Eternal Lord—

"Um...it was his mother who slept with me while I was asleep and stole my essence seed. Afterwards, that female dragon got pregnant and came looking for me. That's when I found out about that incident."

"Lord of Eternity, this really isn't my fault, is it?"

The Lord of Eternity turned his head away, not wanting to pay attention to this lecherous mount. In any case, He didn't really believe what the holy dragon said. After all, in the tens of millions of years after He created the world, this guy spent his time either mating or on the way to mating to pass the time.

Even the holy dragon had fantasies about His Creator, but was later frightened by Him and gave up those thoughts.

However, it seems that dragons are all prone to promiscuity, even those who reach godhood are not immune to it...

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"Teacher, now Dark won't absorb my battle aura anymore, but I wasted too much time. How can I make up for it?" The little werewolf rubbed his hands together, exhaled, and stuck his tongue out to one side of his long mouth.

It's called a wolf, but it's actually more like a husky.

To put it bluntly, in Tang San's eyes, all male werewolves look the same. If he only looked at them with his eyes and didn't use his spiritual power to distinguish them, he wouldn't be able to tell them apart.

Just like in the past, when Chinese people looked at foreigners and foreigners looked at Chinese people, they were all face blind at first and couldn't tell who was who. Only those with more distinctive appearances could be recognized at a glance.

"Follow me, journey together, spread wisdom, and accept challenge after challenge. Your strength will naturally improve by leaps and bounds." Tang San stood up and extended an invitation to Peter, "Would you like to travel with me throughout the entire Dragon Island?"

"That sounds good, and living in one place for too long gets boring." The little werewolf agreed, his gaze falling on Xun'er. "Um, you..."

"Wherever Brother Griffin goes, I'll go too." Xun'er was like a little wife, unwilling to be separated from the little werewolf.

"No problem, more people means more company," Tang San smiled. "After all, your little girlfriend is very worried that I'll run off with you."

"What little girl..." The little werewolf suddenly felt a pain in his waist. Seeing Xun'er pinching his fur, he immediately changed his words: "That's right, Xun'er is my little girlfriend. We will definitely be together in the future and have many babies."

Xun'er then let go, looking shy (ω): "Brother, please don't say that in front of others... I'm really so shy!"

Tang San: "..." This female wolf is strange!

Mengmeng and Niannian: "......"Are orcs really that bold?

(End of this chapter)