Douluo Continent: Long Live the Spirit Hall

The Crimson Mother stared intently at the Abyss Saint, and after a long while, said in a deep voice, "Alright, as long as you handle things well from now on, I won't bother to pursue the failures of the past."

The Abyss Saint King immediately bowed and said, "Please give your instructions, Mother."

The Abyss Saint King also understood that if he wanted to use this power to realize his dream of a counterattack, he had to gain the trust and support of the Crimson Mother. He was naturally already mentally prepared to do things as her subordinate.

"You mean the most powerful cosmic god realm in that region has really disappeared, is that right?"

The Crimson Mother stared intently at the Abyss Saint. After receiving the message from the latter, she had gone to great lengths to verify it, and the truth seemed to be true. However, the Abyss Saint's failure still made her somewhat worried, so she needed to confirm it again and again.

"That's right, Mother."

The Abyss Saint King was eager for the Crimson Mother to be interested in the Douluo Universe, and quickly nodded, saying, "When I invaded that universe, it was incredibly smooth at first. In the past, if we made even the slightest move, we might be discovered by that God Realm, and there would be God Realm hunters who would specifically investigate and sever our tentacles."

But when I led my forces to invade, the powerful beings of that divine realm were nowhere to be found; they only appeared at the very end to scheme against my child. However, based on their accounts and the clues I gathered during my long stay in that universe, it seems that the divine realm of that universe has indeed vanished.

The cause of the disappearance can be confirmed as a spacetime turbulence. I even sensed the aftershocks of that turbulence and witnessed it sweep away many divine realms, including the divine realm of the universe where the Douluo Continent is located. It's even highly likely that their divine realm was severely damaged and shattered.

"Their divine realm is shattered, are you sure about that?"

The Crimson Mother's voice suddenly rang out, as if she cared a great deal about the matter. The Abyss Saint was genuinely startled by her reaction.

After thinking for a moment, the Abyss Saint King affirmed, "It should be true. The gods who ambushed my child all possessed divine power, and divine positions in that universe are not allowed to leave the divine realm. The appearance of divine positions in a lower realm most likely indicates that the divine realm has been split and shattered."

"The power of the gods? You're right, you're right. If the gods have appeared in the lower realm, then the divine realm is most likely completely destroyed. No wonder they plotted against the abyss; they also wanted to rebuild the divine realm."

The Crimson Mother nodded repeatedly in agreement. She had fought against the Douluo God Realm many times and had successfully entered countless times, so she knew the Douluo God Realm very well.

While the Godhood system of the Douluo God Realm is powerful, it is only powerful within this universe. The Crimson Mother is well aware of the unique nature of the Godhood, and she also has sufficient understanding of the five giants.

The five giants of the Douluo God Realm are mostly cautious individuals and would certainly not allow their divine positions to be lost. The fact that they haven't intervened means there's only one possibility: they can't. This confirms what the Abyss Saint King said: they have most likely already encountered trouble. This is definitely good news for the Crimson Mother.

"abyss."

The Crimson Mother quickly made up her mind, looking at the Abyss Saint King and said in a deep voice: "I have sensed it. In the plane where you failed, a fragment of the God Realm has appeared. This means that their God Realm may really have been shattered."

The appearance of fragments of the divine realm, coupled with the previous plundering of energy from the abyss plane, suggests that the surviving deities may soon be planning a dimensional ascension. This time, it's our turn to scheme against them.

"Mother, please give your instructions."

Upon hearing this, the Abyss Saint King immediately perked up, nodding repeatedly to indicate his agreement, his eyes filled with longing.

"You have to get back up where you fell. Since you're confident you can handle them, then go for it!"

The Crimson Mother spoke carefully, “I will provide you with some energy. This time, you are not allowed to attack them directly. Instead, you must slowly probe them, first devouring the other planets in that star field, and finally encircling and completely devouring that ancient life-bearing star plane.”

“I understand, Mother.”

The Abyss Saint King bowed and said happily, "The Crimson Mother's agreement means that I have a chance for revenge. Moreover, if my mother's plan succeeds, we will be invincible with overwhelming force. The advantage is on my side."

"Go!"

The Crimson Mother nodded to her eldest son, then waved her right hand. A pale red light fell on the Abyss Saint, whose figure immediately dimmed and eventually transformed into a streak of red and purple light that flew out of the hall.

"I don't know if this time is right or wrong, but I'm not willing to let it go!"

The Crimson Mother gazed silently in the direction where the Abyss Saint King had disappeared. This decision to reignite the war with the Douluo Continent was the result of her careful consideration.

The victory of the Douluo Continent plane in the battle against the Abyss plane has far-reaching consequences, especially for the Crimson Plane, which has few allies.

There are countless planes in the universe. Many planes, after developing to a certain level, have god-level powerhouses, which gives them the possibility and opportunity to spread their influence beyond their plane.

As exchanges between planes become more frequent, various plane relationships naturally emerge, and many planes will naturally band together for mutual support.

If this were a universe where a divine realm exists, then most planes that submit to that realm are inherently allies. Other alliances, however, are mostly based on shared interests, or perhaps on self-preservation; in any case, each has its own motives.

However, among the many planes, the Demon Plane, the Crimson Plane, and the Abyss Plane, which rely on devouring and plundering, are definitely public enemies, and they are almost impossible to have allies except for their own kind.

Even if they are of the same kind, if the Demon Plane and the Crimson Plane were to encounter each other, the most likely outcome would not be an alliance, but rather the Demon Plane being swallowed whole by the Crimson Plane. This has nothing to do with scale or vision; it is entirely due to the different advancement paths and nature of the planes.

Even so, the struggling 'negative plane' craves allies, because no one can guarantee victory in every war, and when facing setbacks, key and reliable allies become crucial.

However, the unique nature of the 'negative plane' makes it difficult for them to form an alliance, unless they are like the Crimson Plane and the Abyss Plane, which are directly split off from a plane and have highly aligned interests, in which case a stable alliance can be formed.

The destruction of the Abyss Plane has left the Crimson Plane in its previous isolated and helpless state, making both humans and gods feel very insecure in the 'Dark Forest'.

In this situation, the Crimson Plane either needs to create another Abyss Plane or undergo a further transformation and ascend to become a God Realm. Given the current situation and circumstances, the universe where the Douluo Continent Plane is located presents an excellent opportunity, and the Crimson Mother, after weighing her options, was naturally tempted and took action.

Chapter 754 Clues to the Great Battle

In the cold, desolate universe, a red light rapidly expanded, surging into a certain star field. War was about to break out again.

In the desolate wilderness of the universe, above a certain planet, lies an endless crimson sky, a boundless red canopy.

The entire sky above this planet had turned a dark red, the crimson light obscuring the sun, and even from a distance, one could clearly feel the intense sense of oppression. The deep red light swirled in the sky like dark clouds, and enormous, deep red vortices were rapidly forming.

The entire sky had turned dark red, completely obscuring the starlight that the Tianhe Clan had relied on. The earth was shrouded in darkness, and the immense oppressive force cast a shadow over the somewhat barren, crimson planet.

This planet, located on the edge of the universe, is quite barren. Although it has its own life, its history of development is not very long, and it is still in a primitive era of competition among various beasts.

The universe is vast and boundless, but only a few planets harbor life. The reasons for this are complex. To become a habitable planet, it must first have a suitable location; being too close to or too far from its star is not ideal. In addition, the element of water is crucial.

Water is the source of life. While the strongest beings may be unable to live without water, most living beings cannot do so, and water is extremely important to them.

Currently, the water on this planet primarily originates from outer space, with meteorites carrying large amounts of ice that dissipated onto the planet. However, the scarcity of water has resulted in the planet being barren and unable to thrive.

Because of the scarcity of water, the planet is barren, resulting in a limited number of life forms and making any indigenous civilization a distant prospect.

If things had continued as they were, this planet might have one day been targeted and transformed by a civilization with interstellar colonization capabilities, or it might have developed its own civilization over countless years. But now, all of that is impossible. Crimson has descended upon the planet, and the entire universe is about to be engulfed in a great war.

Above the desolate planet, a deep red fire tornado shot straight into the sky, while on the earth, a savage ancient beast resembling an earth dragon stood on its four legs.

"Roar~~~"

It is one of the oldest and most powerful creatures on this planet. It is not very intelligent and can only roar, but at this moment, even just roaring can express its firm will. Neither it nor this world will submit.

It raised its head to the sky and roared repeatedly, its powerful and primal aura impacting all directions. Meanwhile, in the sky, a massive, dark red ball of light was sweeping towards them, covering everything in its path.

This dark red mass twisted and contorted, like a colossal beast opening its mouth to swallow the entire planet. Though it was only a fleeting movement, it sent a chill down one's spine.

At this moment, dark red vortexes rapidly formed in the sky, and the terrifying energy fluctuations became increasingly intense.

On the desolate land of the week, a large number of native creatures emerged to fight back, ready to start another war.

The sky grew increasingly red, and just then, a majestic voice rang out, "Hand over the core of life on this planet, and we will spare your lives."

The terrifying divine power suppressed all things, and for a moment the space of the entire desolate planet began to tremble violently. The meaning of the short message also made the people in power understand their great ambitions in an instant.

"Roar~~~"

The roar of the ancient beast clashed with that voice—a collision between the grand scheme of things and the level of divine consciousness. The sky twisted violently, making the dark red light and shadow appear bizarre and fantastical.

“Stubborn to the end. Then you may die.”

The sounds in the sky faded away after expressing their anger, and the dark red clouds in the sky grew even thicker. Small black dots began to burst forth from the clouds, swooping down towards the ground.

Countless figures surged forth from the earth, soaring into the sky. In an instant, the entire planet seemed to transform into a hedgehog, with countless native creatures frantically colliding with the unknown beings falling from the sky.

When the crimson creatures carried by the crimson cloud are killed, they turn into wisps of gray air and are sucked back into the crimson cloud.

When the pursuers rushed into the crimson cloud, they vanished without a trace, as if they had disappeared into the sea, without causing any damage to the crimson cloud.

The two powerful figures continued their relentless and frenzied output, and the intense energy fluctuations made the space above the entire planet seem to tremble violently.

When the counterattack began, the Crimson Realm, which had been enveloping the entire planet, had already stopped.

They continued to release those unidentified creatures, the dead energy was reclaimed, and the released creatures died one after another. Meanwhile, the attacks that rushed into the Crimson Domain all vanished and disintegrated silently.

More and more creatures are falling to the ground in crimson, and some large, enormous unidentified creatures are rampaging, causing many native creatures of the planet to lose control.

The battlefield had reached a stalemate; the first wave of attacks from the Crimson Domain had been blocked by this planet. The intense energy fluctuations affected almost half of the planet, which now resembled a giant hedgehog, baring its fangs.

Creatures from the Crimson Realm surged forth, with the Crimson Bat Clan displaying remarkable prowess. While the Crimson Bat Clan and the Abyssal Demon Bats share some connection, they are not directly related.

These crimson bats are enormous creatures with six claws on their bellies and wingspans exceeding ten meters. They are incredibly fast, their aerial attacks flashing as if they possessed foresight. Only wide-area artillery fire is something they cannot withstand.

There are so many of these bats that, once defeated, they immediately turn into gray-black mist and return to the Crimson Realm.

These gray-black mists are very peculiar. Even if the mists are hit by attacks again, they will only continue to dissipate instead of disappearing. Moreover, after they dissipate, they will still probe towards the Crimson Domain.

Soon, other creatures appeared. Large ants, entirely black as ink, with four wings on their backs. These things possessed astonishing defensive capabilities; they typically required numerous hits from enemy fire to finally die.

Bats, ants, dragonflies—creatures like these appeared in endless numbers; more than a dozen different species emerged in a short time. They swarmed everywhere, seemingly without end. An enormous number swooped down and swept across the land.

At this moment, the Crimson Realm felt like a giant mother nest, constantly incubating all sorts of terrifying creatures.

On the desolate planet, countless lives have fallen. Without organized support from other civilizations, the future will undoubtedly be difficult for the Chinese, and they may even betray and assassinate the Chinese in the end.

Chapter 755 Dragon Soars Through the Stars

On the edge of the Douluo Starfield, a desolate ancient planet is facing invasion from the Crimson Domain.

The sky above was a deep crimson, as numerous special creatures resembling abyssal monsters continuously invaded and fought against the native inhabitants, shrouding the entire planet in red light.

The planetary consciousness of the desolate ancient star had long been awakened. In fact, without the support of the planetary consciousness, these native creatures would never have been able to gather together and fight against the invaders from the Crimson Plane for so long.

However, this ancient life-bearing planet lacked sufficient resources, and faced with increasingly massive and troublesome attacks, these native creatures were gradually unable to hold on.

Above the sky, the deep red that blotted out the sun seemed to solidify. Suddenly, the various creatures that had been falling silently withdrew, and no more creatures were released. The invisible pressure, however, only increased.

Above the sky, a huge dark red cloud began to surge wildly, and the original vortexes began to converge towards each other.

When the vortices come into contact with each other, they become even larger. The pressure in the air noticeably begins to become more terrifying and powerful.

Some creatures on Earth, deeply influenced by the planet's consciousness, rushed into the sky without hesitation, trying to salvage the situation with their own lives, but all of this was in vain.

The number of vortexes in the sky decreased sharply, soon leaving only one-third of the original number, but the remaining vortexes increased in size by more than ten times.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."

A tremendous buzzing vibration appeared in the deep red sky. The next instant, enormous pillars of blood-red light suddenly descended from the sky, darkening the entire sky as if the end of the world had arrived.

Huge pillars of crimson light descended from the sky, and countless native creatures soared into the air, attacking the descending pillars of light.

Inside the crimson pillar of light were a vast number of creatures from the Crimson Realm. Their numbers were so great that it was impossible to stop them by sacrificing too many native creatures.

One after another, crimson beams of light crashed down onto the ground, and the crimson creatures attached to them immediately rushed out in all directions in a frenzy.

Countless crimson beams of light, stretching from the sky to the earth, flashed continuously, and endless creatures from the Crimson Realm fell madly, visibly extinguishing all life on the entire planet.

Rampant destruction, ravage, annihilation... that is their very purpose. They leave no stone unturned, not even sparing plants.

These creatures from the Crimson Realm possess a unique aura. Once they destroy a creature, its life force transforms and converges towards the red pillar of light. It can be said that they are even more troublesome than the invaders from the abyss.

The life force of this planet is being gradually devoured by the Crimson Domain. With this ebb and flow, this ancient planet will eventually be destroyed.