Douluo Continent: Peerless Bei Bei, Light Dragon King

Chapter 115 Underworld Rebirth Domain

"Beibei, your intuition is right. I did indeed sense something special here."

"There's a feeling that he's somewhat similar to me. I am an ice and snow elf nurtured by the power of the far north, and I have the potential to become a world-class being."

With a wave of her jade hand, the dilapidated scenery before her seemed to distort as if space itself were fluctuating.

The Grim Reaper, who had been gripped by the giant hand of ice and snow, returned from a wisp of black smoke to his emaciated body.

Clusters of gray flames gradually spread outwards from his body.

The once vibrant view instantly faded to gray, creating an atmosphere of extreme eeriness.

Beibei could clearly sense that the gray world she was in was a field-like space.

Although it originated from the Grim Reaper, it was not under his active control, and it showed a momentum that rivaled the element of ultimate light.

The Grim Reaper, who was originally a prisoner, was shouting arrogantly.

"I am Death!"

"You can't kill me!"

"Anyone who dares to peek into the world of death will die!"

Then?

"Snapped!"

Beibei slapped him across the face with her backhand. The extreme light element on her hand caused half of his face to burn, making a "sizzling" sound.

"So noisy!"

"Did I tell you to speak?!"

"Tell me, what realm is this gray world before you? And where do you come from?"

Then?

"Snapped!"

The slap that had just been delivered was returned with a backhand.

"I told you to speak! Didn't you hear me?!"

Death Messenger: "******"

With a symmetrically swollen face, she stared at Beibei with a deep, unsettling gaze, as if to say, "Was the interval between the two slaps a little too short?"

He retorted defiantly, "Hmph!"

"This envoy has no idea!"

"Slap!" "Slap!" "Slap!"

……

Along with the crisp sound of a slap, the mournful wail of the Grim Reaper also rang out.

"Aaaaaah!!!"

The bright flames, seemingly unaffected by the grayness, burned intensely on his face, searing his bones and veins, as if practicing exquisite swordsmanship on the nerve endings of his face.

"I'll talk, I'll talk, little one, tell me."

"This area is called the Underworld Rebirth Area. It's rumored to be a bridge and passage to the Underworld, but in reality, I can't communicate with it either."

"My twelve corpse slaves, on the other hand, are controlled through the Netherworld Rebirth Domain, and each of them possesses the combat power of a four-ring Soul Master."

"As for where I came from, I don't know myself. The realm of the underworld has been with me ever since I first became conscious."

"If I am killed, I will be resurrected from the realm of the dead after a period of time."

After hearing what he had to say, Beibei couldn't help but look surprised.

Wasn't the realm of the underworld supposed to appear ten thousand years in the future? How come it's appearing in this era?

Claimed to be a fusion of the negative aura of the plane's consciousness, a plane's favored one in another sense, she belongs to the same category of the chosen ones as the chosen ones of destiny. No wonder the Snow Empress said that she and the Snow Empress have similar world-level standards.

but……

"You're in this field, so why are you still so bad at it?"

Bei Bei stared at the Grim Reaper with suspicion. He remembered that Hades Harosa, who later awakened the Underworld's Rebirth Domain, would experience a surge in strength every time he died and reappeared to wreak havoc on the continent. He became a Title Douluo at the age of nineteen and led twelve skeleton knights to stir up trouble.

But this guy in front of me was a Soul King when I beat him to death five years ago, and he's still a Soul King after being resurrected five years later. That's way too weak.

Compared to Zhang Lexuan, who went from a seventh-ring Soul Saint to a level 98 Super Douluo in five years, she didn't have the prestige of a favored being from another plane!

Death Messenger: "..."

You're such a weakling, how dare you talk like that? You were only able to catch me because of a woman.

Hmph! Pretty boy, gigolo!

Of course, he kept these complaints to himself, not daring to say them out loud, for fear that Beibei would slap him a few more times.

But Beibei still seemed to be able to read his inner thoughts from his deep gaze.

"I'm not some gigolo who lives off women. The main thing is, she's not a woman; she's a female spirit beast."

Hehe~

"Be careful, she might reveal her true form, transforming into a giant beast with a blue face and fangs, chewing you up piece by piece, so you can hear the sound of your own bones breaking."

Upon hearing this, Xue Di's eyes blazed with fury, her teeth clenched tightly, and her fists clenched so hard they cracked.

What do you mean she revealed her true form?! She's a naturally born elf, that's how she's always looked!

"Green face and fangs" is a more accurate description of Bing'er's true form.

As expected, Hyotei, despite her volatile temper, didn't react much when she heard this.

Her original form, the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion, was indeed beautiful and exquisite, but also had a blue face and fangs.

Just as Xue Di was about to speak out in anger, she suddenly sensed a change in Bei Bei's body.

A shimmering emerald light surged from its body, entered the realm of the underworld's rebirth, and was not assimilated into gray.

Faced with Electrolux accelerating past her in the Tower of Life, Xue Di consciously swallowed the angry words that were about to spill out.

There are few people in the world who can make the ruler of the far north fear them, but Electrolux is one of them, or more accurately, he is feared!

Having lived for countless years, the Snow Emperor was able to barely sense the killings and karmic burdens accumulated on Electrox.

Even if the entire continent were filled with unresisting pigs, and she were to slaughter them freely for a hundred thousand years, she might not be able to create such a level of karmic retribution and carnage.

It's unimaginable how many people this old man must have beaten to death when he was young.

After the Tower of Life, which carried the fragments of Electrolux's consciousness, floated out of the Sea of ​​Spirit, Bebe ignored the Grim Reaper ever since.

You should know that he tried to call out to Teacher Yi many times, but received no response, which made him suspect that Teacher Yi was suffering from depression.

Upon closer observation, he noticed that Electrolux always had a faint smile on his face that he didn't usually have.

It's hard to tell whether the illness has been cured or is just a final burst of energy before the disease reaches its final stage.

Approaching with concern, she asked, "Teacher, are you alright?"

"The story of 'Shadow's' grand dream, hopefully it didn't bring you any irreversible consequences?"

Electrolux gave Bebe a "little steamed bun" in a bad mood, but since it was a small steamed bun in spirit form, it didn't hurt much.

"Are you really hoping that your teacher will get an incurable disease? I can tell you with certainty that I don't have what you call 'depression'."

"During the few days I drifted back to the Tower of Life, I was only in a semi-dormant state, recovering my memories of deeper levels of necromancy."

Although Electrolux didn't show any difference on the surface, Bebe could still sense that Teacher Electrolux was now more relaxed.

"This awakening was also due to the influence of the underworld's realm of rebirth in this place."

He made a move, shaping a touch of gray in the world, his voice filled with endless sighs.

"The aura of death."

(End of this chapter)