Douro Continent

Chapter 706 Perfect Fusion: The Divine Light of Resurrection

Ning Rongrong and Oscar exchanged a glance, both seeing the unwavering resolve in each other's eyes. They didn't tell anyone watching Tang San that they actually had absolutely no confidence in reviving him.

Earlier, when their hands clasped together and that strange light appeared, they had indeed received a clue. They weren't lying. The second skill of their ninth soul skill, accumulated over 100,000 years, was indeed the Soul Fusion Skill, Resurrection Light.

Spirit Fusion Skill: Light of Resurrection: Resurrection Conditions: The body must not be damaged within one hour of death. After resurrection, strength is restored to 50%. Ning Rongrong and Oscar both lost their spirit power for one month.

Without a doubt, this is an extremely powerful, perhaps even the most powerful, support-type resurrection skill in history. How could a spirit fusion skill used by the world's number one food-type Title Douluo in conjunction with the world's number one support-type Title Douluo be anything less than formidable?

However, there is no doubt that the resurrection light refers to resurrecting humans. But at this moment, Ning Rongrong and Oscar are trying to resurrect the Sea God, Tang San.

Of course they knew that resurrecting a person and resurrecting a god were completely different. Putting aside whether their resurrection light would be useful to Tang San, even if it were useful, could the price of resurrecting a person be the same as that of resurrecting a god?

These questions would make anyone hesitate, but at this moment, Oscar and Ning Rongrong had no time to think. If they didn't step forward then, perhaps all those people before them would already be corpses. This was their last hope; when Oscar and Ning Rongrong looked at each other as they called out to the crowd, they had already made up their minds.

To resurrect a person requires sacrificing one month's worth of soul power. So, what about resurrecting a god? They would be willing to sacrifice their soul power forever, even their lives.

This wasn't just because of their feelings for Tang San, but also because of this last hope. When the nest is overturned, how can any egg remain intact? If the Heaven Dou Empire really surrendered, could they possibly survive? Even if there was no other way, this last glimmer of hope was right in front of them, how could they give up?

Looking at Tang San's lifeless corpse, Ning Rongrong silently said in her heart: "Third Brother, you've always been the one to shield us from the wind and rain, sacrificing for us. It's fair to say that Rongrong's achievements today are all thanks to you. Today, let Xiao Ao and I repay this debt of gratitude. At worst, we'll just accompany each other on the road to hell."

Oscar took a deep breath. "Xiao Wu, move aside."

Xiao Wu raised her head. Her eyes were now dry of tears; what had been despair was now filled with a final glimmer of hope. Looking into her eyes, Ning Rongrong and Oscar couldn't help but shiver. They had no doubt that if Tang San failed to revive, Xiao Wu would follow him in death. Their lives seemed to have become one.

"Please." Xiao Wu lowered her head and gently kissed Tang San's lips. As she placed Tang San's body on the ground, her whole body trembled uncontrollably. It felt as if a peculiar power was surging within her, trying to break free. Especially at the moment she kissed Tang San, Xiao Wu felt her body turn ice-cold. Her skin began to flush slightly.

Looking at Tang San with reluctance, Xiao Wu carefully laid his body flat on the ground. At this moment, everyone's attention was on Tang San, and no one noticed the change in her.

Standing up, Xiao Wu slowly retreated to the side. Her fists were clenched tightly, and the extremely cold energy within her seemed to have intensified. The only thing she could think of now was going into a state of demonic possession. The moment Bibi Dong crushed Tang San's heart, her own heart felt as if it had shattered. She was plunged into an indescribable state. It was only after that that the icy energy gradually appeared, growing ever stronger.

Xiao Wu didn't make a sound. She didn't even think about herself. In her eyes, there was only Tang San. She bit her lower lip, clenched her hands tightly, and focused her gaze entirely on Tang San.

Oscar and Ning Rongrong looked up at each other almost simultaneously, and in each other's eyes, they saw the same answer. A resolute answer. No matter the cost, no matter the difficulty, even if their lives could only offer a sliver of hope, they would never give up.

They moved to stand on either side of Tang San, raising their hands and clenching their fingers together, their arms like two bridges built above Tang San's body.

A powerful surge of soul energy erupted, and soul rings rose one after another from beneath their feet, spiraling upwards. When the final red soul ring appeared, everyone's heart leaped into their throat.

Although Oscar and Ning Rongrong spoke with certainty, no one had ever witnessed resurrection before. Resurrecting a person was unheard of even to them, let alone a god. Xiao Wu's resurrection was based on her body being undamaged, her soul hidden within Tang San's spirit rings and spirit bones. It was only through the reinfusion of these spirit rings and bones, coupled with divine medicine of rare and precious herbs, that Xiao Wu was reborn. But in a sense, that wasn't a true resurrection.

At this moment, the enormous wound on Tang San's corpse was crystal clear to everyone. His heart was gone; after his final spiritual collision with Bibi Dong, he showed no signs of regaining consciousness, and it was highly likely his soul had been shattered. Under these circumstances, no one could say for sure what his chances of resurrection were. For everyone, this was unbelievable, yet they couldn't help but cling to Ning Rongrong and Oscar's words as their last hope; they were unwilling to believe that Tang San was truly dead.

Oscar looked at Ning Rongrong and said in a deep voice, "Let's begin."

Ning Rongrong nodded, and both of their eyes lit up simultaneously. Oscar's hands had turned completely white, while Ning Rongrong's hands were filled with a nine-colored halo. To everyone's eyes, the other eight spirit rings on Oscar and Ning Rongrong dimmed or even disappeared, except for the ninth spirit ring, which suddenly surged, radiating dazzling light. Two red halos rapidly expanded, enveloping their bodies. When the two red halos merged into one, the white on Oscar's hands turned pink, while the nine-colored light on Ning Rongrong's hands turned white. The white and pink lights intertwined, and a surge of light suddenly erupted. Instantly, the entire council hall was filled with an incredibly strange energy aura.

This energy aura wasn't aggressive or oppressive, yet it still conveyed an immense amount of power. A golden light shield, ten meters in diameter and three meters high, silently appeared as the light spread, enveloping Oscar, Ning Rongrong, and Tang San. The energy that had been fluctuating wildly just moments before suddenly subsided, completely contained within the light shield, seemingly vanishing into thin air. However, the scene within the light shield began to change.

The master frowned slightly and muttered to himself, "This is energy that Xiao Ao and the others deliberately released to block the aura of their skill from being released. These kids have really grown up; they can still remain calm even in a situation like this."

Everyone crowded around the golden light barrier, peering inside. It seemed the barrier only isolated energy, not other things. Everyone intently watched the situation inside. At the same time, Tang Hao, Poison Douluo, the Golden Iron Triangle, and Xiao Wu were all on high alert, ready to react at any moment, in case Bibi Dong appeared.

The golden light shield felt like another world, a strange world. While Tang San on the ground remained unchanged amidst the red light, Oscar and Ning Rongrong's bodies underwent strange transformations.

Behind each of them, a phantom of light and shadow appeared. Behind Oscar, a yellow figure appeared, tall and slender, seemingly wearing a yellow robe and a tall crown, with soft yellow energy fluctuations around its body. Behind Ning Rongrong, a nine-colored figure appeared, surrounded by a nine-colored long dress and countless ribbons fluttering, clearly a female figure.

After these two illusory figures appeared, the two spirit rings that had been radiating red light disappeared. Oscar and Ning Rongrong held each other's hands and closed their eyes. Their bodies, illuminated by the light behind them, also emitted the same radiance.

The light and shadow behind them gradually moved forward, merging with their bodies. The illusory figures became increasingly real, while Oscar and Ning Rongrong disappeared into the light, as if they had merged with the illusory image.

"Master, what's going on?" Tang Hao couldn't help but ask the master.

The master shook his head and said, "I don't know either. This level of spirit fusion skill is rare enough, let alone a spirit fusion skill created from skill fusion. We must firmly believe that they will create a miracle. Let's pray for Xiao San together. Xiao San won't die, she definitely won't."

Tang Hao nodded vigorously, and they all closed their eyes, silently praying in their hearts.

After the illusory figures merged with their original forms, what appeared within the golden light barrier were a man in a yellow robe and a tall crown, and a stunningly beautiful woman in a nine-colored long dress. Strangely, although their forms had changed and their attire had taken on this unusual appearance, their faces remained those of Oscar and Ning Rongrong. At this moment, their faces radiated an inviolable, sacred light, and strange brilliance surrounded their bodies. Although the energy fluctuations were blocked by the golden light, the titled Douluo outside could clearly sense the immense power of that sacred aura. They even felt that if this aura were to surge forth from within the golden light barrier, they would be utterly unable to withstand it.

The four clasped hands slowly loosened, and Oscar and Ning Rongrong each brought their hands back to their chests, making a heart-clutching gesture. In the hands of the yellow man that Oscar had transformed into, a pink ball of light slowly emerged. As this light appeared, the yellow color on Oscar's body gradually thinned out.

Ning Rongrong's situation was similar to Oscar's, except that what appeared in her hand was a nine-colored sphere of light. The two spheres of light shone brightly in front of them, releasing gentle yet incredibly intense energy fluctuations.

Among everyone, Xiao Wu undoubtedly had the most experience with divine power. She also clearly knew what happened to Oscar and Ning Rongrong when they completed the absorption of their last soul ring. Xiao Wu had completely forgotten the pain in her body. Red magic patterns appeared on her hands, but she forcefully suppressed the cold energy in her body with her willpower, not allowing herself to show any pain or make a sound.

Is this the God of Food and the Nine-Colored Goddess? Brother has hope! Xiao Ao and Rongrong's ninth spirit fusion skill seems to have summoned two great deities, temporarily borrowing their power. No wonder they said this skill could help me revive. If it's truly a divine intervention, then it really is possible. Judging from their attributes, these two deities should also be support-type. Two support-type gods helping me revive definitely gives me a chance, a real chance! Brother, you must come back to life!

Xiao Wu screamed frantically in her heart, her intense prayer putting her entire being in a strange state. In this state, the red demonic runes that had appeared on her skin were forcibly suppressed. Even the icy energy gradually disappeared from her meridians under the pressure of her unwavering belief, relieving Xiao Wu of her pain. However, none of this mattered to her. If Tang San could not be resurrected, none of this mattered at all.

The God of Food and the Nine-Colored Goddess slowly extended their hands, the energy spheres in their palms gradually approaching each other. Clearly visible were streaks of colorful lightning crackling between the two spheres, seemingly repelling each other. Both the God of Food and the Nine-Colored Goddess showed signs of pain. Yet, their hands continued to steadily move closer to each other.

As the two energy spheres drew closer, the electric sparks between them grew increasingly intense, and the violent energy fluctuations even caused the outer golden light shield to sway precariously, flickering on and off.

Tang Hao clenched his fists. Like everyone else, they were all screaming in their hearts, "We must succeed!"

Finally, the two energy balls closed with a bang, directly above Tang San's body, or more precisely, directly over the huge wound in Tang San's heart.

Instantly, an incredibly bright light burst forth between the God of Food and the Nine-Colored Goddess. It was a strong white light, and as the light burst forth, the bodies of the two descending gods became illusory and transparent. The white light pillar crashed down, heavily striking the huge wound on Tang San's chest.

Bathed in the white light, Tang San's body trembled violently, every muscle spasming intensely. Streaks of white lightning scattered from where the light had struck, spreading across every corner of his body. An unparalleled, immense energy condensed in the air; golden light flickered at the wound on Tang San's chest, and his previously sealed meridians seemed to have opened, golden blood spurting out.

The blood splattered for only a moment before being swallowed by the white light. No one could see the wound clearly anymore. Tang San's entire body was enveloped in a strange white glow.

Both the God of Food and the Nine-Colored Goddess frowned deeply. Their hands were completely enveloped in white light. It was clear that on the God of Food's side, rings of yellow light rose continuously from his feet, then condensed upwards towards his upper body, finally flowing into his hands. On the Nine-Colored Goddess's side, the light had simply transformed into nine colors, and she was also continuously emitting energy.

Without a doubt, this white light is the resurrection light that Oscar and Ning Rongrong mentioned earlier, and it is also Tang San's last chance. The longer this resurrection light lasts, the greater Tang San's chance of being resurrected will naturally be.

Sure enough, under the white light, the muscles at the wound on Tang San's chest began to contract rapidly. The first to contract wasn't the fatal wound to his heart, but rather another wound pierced by the Rakshasa Demon Scythe. That wound twisted and writhed violently, forcing out wisps of purplish-black energy. When that purplish-black energy came into contact with the white light, those outside seemed to hear a piercing scream. It was disappearing bit by bit.

At that very moment, the icy chill that had previously vanished from Xiao Wu's body suddenly surged forth without warning. Even with Xiao Wu's willpower, the sudden, intense pain nearly caused her to lose her composure. Her nerves remained taut, wary of any potential danger. This sudden, extreme cold was filled with a powerful killing intent. To prevent herself from crying out, Xiao Wu quickly took a step back, raised her right arm, and bit down on it. Her entire body convulsed violently, but she managed to keep her voice from escaping. She absolutely refused to allow herself to disrupt Tang San's resurrection.

As the icy torrent appeared, neither Xiao Wu nor anyone else felt the chill. A faint red light quietly spread from beneath Xiao Wu's feet, merging into the floor of the council hall of the Jialing Pass Marshal's Mansion.

Gradually, the red light spread out, and Xiao Wu continued to endure the terrifying and cold impact. However, outside the council hall, a change occurred.

At this moment, all the million soldiers of the Heavenly Dou Empire were silently praying towards the direction of the Marshal's Mansion. Suddenly, they saw a red light rising from the Marshal's Mansion. The red light was not very strong, but it completely enveloped the council hall inside the Marshal's Mansion.

"Look, what's that?" a soldier exclaimed.

"Is there even a question? It must be a sign that Lord Sea God is about to be resurrected. Quickly pray for Lord Sea God. Lord Sea God has sacrificed so much for the Empire, we must pray for him sincerely. This is also for ourselves and our loved ones."

Just as the red light enveloped the council hall, the golden light shield that had been covering Oscar, Ning Rongrong, and Tang San shattered, and a surge of divine power instantly filled the hall.

"Not good!" The master and Tang Hao were both horrified. Everything around them had turned into a white blur. They wanted to make a move, but they found that their bodies were unable to move within the white light, and they couldn't even see the people around them.

Xiao Wu also felt a sense of alarm, but strangely, she found herself not worried at all. Only the terrifying chill of killing intent continued to assault her heart. Xiao Wu's teeth dug deeply into the flesh of her arm, refusing to make a sound, letting the cold current ravage her body. Meanwhile, she continued to pray for Tang San's resurrection.

The breaking of the golden light barrier could only mean one thing: Oscar and Ning Rongrong no longer had any strength left to control the barrier and prevent their aura from leaking out. Master and Tang Hao were naturally worried that the leaked energy would attract Bibi Dong.

In fact, although the council hall building turned white in an instant, the white color could not break through the red light shield that had just formed outside. It was completely suppressed inside and showed no signs of dissipation.

The main camp of the Martial Soul Empire.

Sitting upright in her tent, Bibi Dong was slowly repairing her soul. The injuries she had suffered were unimaginable to anyone. In truth, the energy that erupted in the air after her fierce but ultimately cowardly killing of Tang San was almost entirely controlled by her last remaining divine sense. At that moment, if the powerful figures from the Heaven Dou Empire had launched a sudden attack, they might have actually killed her. However, Bibi Dong had concealed it too well. Under the pretext of giving face to Grandmaster, she returned to her tent with Qian Renxue and Hu Liena. At that time, she already felt as if her soul was about to collapse. Tang San's soul attack, unleashed in his dying act, was terrifying. Bibi Dong's soul had already been shattered by him. It was only through her second martial soul, now her second divine soul, that she managed to pull a portion of her damaged soul back to her body, temporarily controlling her body and thus saving her life. The three days she gave the Heaven Dou Empire were less for them to consider and more for herself and Qian Renxue. In just three days, both she and Qian Renxue will be fully recovered. At that point, the Heavenly Dou Empire will be theirs for the taking.

At this moment, Bibi Dong, who was in the process of repairing her soul, suddenly opened her eyes, a purple light flashing from them. With her full effort in repairing it, her soul had recovered somewhat.

"The aura has vanished? The wisp of Rakshasa divine thought I left on Tang San has completely disappeared. This means that the Sea God's divine thought, which was residing in that body, has completely dissipated. Tang San, oh Tang San, your soul is indeed powerful. Even after being completely shattered by me and your physical body was killed, you still managed to hold on for so long before your soul dissipated. What a pity, what a pity."

A genuine sigh of regret appeared on Bibi Dong's ferocious blue face as she muttered to herself, "Tang San's talent is indeed superior to mine. Facing two gods at the same time, he almost killed us both. His wisdom and strength are truly beyond my reach. I was just a hair's breadth away from letting him perish with me. Unfortunately, you still died at my hands."

Closing her eyes again, Bibi Dong revealed a relieved smile. In her mind, Tang San was truly dead. The wisp of Rakshasa divine thought she had left within Tang San's body hadn't triggered any alarm. She believed she could now completely focus on repairing her soul. She would simply wait three days to take over Jialing Pass and even the entire Heaven Dou Empire.

Little did Bibi Dong know that, in order to deceive her, three divine auras appeared in the council hall of the Marshal's Mansion in Jialing Pass. They not only dissolved her divine thought but also forcibly isolated all the auras of that divine thought.

The wound that Tang San was pierced by the Rakshasa Demon Scythe slowly closed up, and the muscles and bones inside could be clearly seen rapidly recovering. After the Rakshasa divine sense and poison brought into his body by the Rakshasa Demon Scythe were completely purified, the wound had completely healed.

Next comes the most crucial part: Tang San's heart was crushed by Bibi Dong, and he must rebuild his heart and make it completely compatible with his body in order to have any chance of being resurrected.

At this moment, the white light emanating from the fusion of the God of Food and the Nine-Colored Goddess's hands had reached its fixed point. Under the white light, the muscles around the enormous wound were writhing violently. Meridians were emerging from the muscles as they writhed, coalescing into channels at the wound.

The golden meridians looked extremely strange, and the energy they contained was exceptionally vast. With almost every energy fluctuation, the meridians would lengthen and gradually merge into one place.

The yellow hue on the God of Food and the colorful hue on the Nine-Colored Goddess were becoming increasingly dim, and the halos rising from beneath them were also becoming thinner and thinner. Clearly, the energy of Ning Rongrong and Oscar's Martial Soul Fusion Skill was about to be exhausted.

The reason they were able to activate this Spirit Fusion Skill, besides the instantaneous comprehension, was the perfect harmony between their Spirits. When they obtained their final Spirit Ring, each received the blessing of a deity. However, they were unaware that the God of Food and the Nine-Colored Goddess were one of the few couples in the God Realm. After accepting the choices of the two deities, their previously unrelated Spirits naturally achieved a divine-level harmony—a 100% perfect harmony. Otherwise, how could they have used the Spirit Fusion Skill to summon the temporary descent of two deities?

Actually, when it comes to the gods' choices, Ning Rongrong benefited from Oscar's influence. The God of Food's choice of Oscar was inevitable, as he was the first food-type Title Douluo on the Douluo Continent. However, the Nine-Colored Goddess wasn't necessarily going to choose Ning Rongrong. While Ning Rongrong possessed great talent and a strong martial soul, she wasn't at the point where she needed to be actively chosen by the gods, unless her martial soul reached level ninety-nine. The Nine-Colored Goddess chose her primarily because the God of Food chose Oscar, and as his wife, she couldn't allow her husband to inherit the divine power alone. Only by passing on their divine power to a married couple could they remain on the same level in the God Realm, never to be separated.

Of course, there were other reasons why Oscar and Ning Rongrong were able to directly summon two gods to activate this resurrection light. But regardless of the factors that triggered this god-level resurrection light, Oscar and Ning Rongrong's own spirit fusion skill levels remained unchanged. In other words, if their energy couldn't sustain the skill until it was complete, Tang San still wouldn't be resurrected. Resurrecting a god is no easy feat.

Poseidon Island.

The seven guardian Douluos of the Sacred Pillars were gathered at the top of the Sea God Mountain, each sitting on a platform.

The moment Tang San was killed and fell by Bibi Dong, all seven Title Douluos sensed it. Because the wisp of divine consciousness Tang San left on Seagod Island had completely vanished. How could a trace left by a god simply disappear after death? The seven Guardian Douluos, greatly alarmed, gathered at the summit of Seagod Mountain. Before they could even begin to discuss it, they suddenly sensed a slight fluctuation in Seagod's divine consciousness again. It seemed as if some force was helping Seagod's divine consciousness to recover.

In this situation, the Seven Sacred Pillar Guardian Douluos immediately understood. Sea Dragon Douluo sat atop the central platform where Tang San had received the Sea God's inheritance, while the other six Douluos each sat on a separate platform. A layer of blue light rose from each of these seven Sea Douluos. This wasn't energy bestowed upon them by Tang San, but rather energy they already possessed when they became one of the Seven Sacred Pillar Guardian Douluos of the Sea God.

The blue rays flew off in different directions, and in an instant, seven different locations on the entire Poseidon Island lit up with a powerful golden light. The golden light shot into the sky, and the seven rays of light condensed into one in mid-air, forming a huge sphere of light like the sun.

Immediately afterwards, the entire Poseidon Island turned golden, and a special energy fluctuation suddenly emanated from the island, spreading to every corner of the ocean.

This is the call of the Sea God, the ultimate defensive skill he left on Seagod Island. It can only be activated by the High Priest leading the Seven Sacred Pillars of the Sea God to protect the Douluo in a life-threatening situation.

However, the purpose of the final defense launched by Sea Dragon Douluo and his people at this moment was not for defense, but to call upon every creature in the sea to pray for the Sea God.

The original sea god was born from the beliefs of marine creatures, whose beliefs undoubtedly provided the greatest supplement to the sea god's divine will.

The first to join the prayer were the Demon Soul Great White Shark clan, led by Xiao Bai. The stronger the marine life, the stronger the prayer. The Demon Soul Great White Shark clan's devout prayer instantly infused a vast amount of faith power into the defensive golden light of Seagod Island, transforming it into the purest soul fluctuations that reached the summit of Seagod Mountain. The wisp of divine thought left behind by Tang San, under the infusion of this faith power, immediately showed slight fluctuations once again.

This is just the beginning. Tang San's declaration when he became the Sea God has already spread to every corner of the sea. Moreover, even without this declaration, after so many years, the life in the sea has finally regained its faith. How could they not be loyal to the Sea God?

If a god were to descend upon the sea at this moment, he would discover that within the waters, concentric rings of pale golden light are rapidly converging towards the Island of the Sea God. These pale golden rays are the collective prayers of trillions of lives within the ocean.

They were praying for the sea god, strengthening his divine will with their own beliefs.

At this very moment, inside Jialing Pass, Tang San's physical resurrection was nearing its end.

Oscar and Ning Rongrong's true forms were gradually taking shape amidst the descending divine light and shadow, while the divine power of the God of Food and the Nine-Colored Goddess was gradually detaching from their bodies. The energy of the Martial Soul Fusion Technique was finally running out and about to disappear.

At this moment, the huge wound on Tang San's chest had partially healed, and one could vaguely see a golden heart gradually taking shape, with every blood vessel connecting to it, undergoing the final docking...

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