svetikya Chapter 216 Tang 3 Divine Oracle, Bull Titan
Chapter 216 Tang 3 Divine Oracle, Bull Titan
Chapter 216 Tang San's Divine Oracle, Bull Heaven Titan (Part 1)
The God of Destruction, who had never bowed his head even when facing the Dragon God and the God King of Good and Evil throughout countless years, finally lowered his proud head this time.
Then, the purplish-gold dragon phantom began to crumble like sand dunes eroded by time, turning into countless purplish-gold dust particles that lingered around the Seed of Life.
With a hint of deep longing, its final words echoed like a sigh in the now completely darkened mental space: "If possible, please create a fairer realm of gods—"
The lingering sound fades away, eventually disappearing into nothingness.
The deep purple space completely collapsed.
Inside the tent, Kong Tianxu suddenly opened his eyes.
Cold sweat had completely soaked the inner lining of his back. He remained seated cross-legged, the crisp night wind of the grassland filtering through the tent flaps, bringing with it the primal scent of grass and damp earth. The firelight flickered on the tent, and the faint sounds of people changing shifts could be heard from outside.
Everything was as usual, as if the terrifying events of just moments ago were nothing more than a vividly realistic dream.
but----
He slowly opened his palm.
A strange seed, surrounded by a deep purple halo, yet seemingly containing countless life veins flowing within, lay quietly in his palm.
An unimaginably powerful life force, mixed with a rhythm of creation that is the same as but completely opposite to destruction, gently enveloped his entire being.
Seed of the Tree of Life.
The final divine consciousness of the God of Destruction, the truth behind the Purple Extreme Extinction Dragon, the entangled divine positions of destruction and life, the sudden acquisition of complete inheritance qualifications, and the terrifying spacetime turbulence that caused half of the divine realm to drift away—
And that clear and urgent call, forcibly interrupted by the impending destruction within the pure white space.
The amount of information was overwhelming. Even with Kong Tianxu's unwavering willpower, which far surpassed that of ordinary people, he couldn't help but feel his emotions surge and his thoughts race.
He stood up, stretched his stiff limbs, lifted the tent flap, and went outside.
After greeting Gu Fan, he slowly strolled into the nearby forest, using the tranquility of the surroundings to organize his thoughts.
The sudden fall of the God of Destruction is actually not good news for his planned succession to the divine throne. The primordial power left behind by the Purple Extreme Extinction Dragon's final burning might not be enough to support his leap from a mortal Limit Douluo to a complete Law Enforcement God. The fusion of the Godhood of Destruction and the Godhood of Life has also greatly increased the difficulty for him to comprehend the divine throne. This means that the time it takes for him to truly achieve godhood may be much longer than expected.
However, apart from this point, everything else is a huge positive.
Birth and death are one, inseparable. This is not merely a difficulty, but a supreme opportunity that is unprecedented in all of history.
The two intertwined divine positions of law enforcers will ultimately surpass any single divine position in the current divine realm in terms of their potential and power.
Moreover, he also possesses the Seed of Life, which forms the material basis of the God Realm, not to mention the half of the God Realm that remained in its original place after being torn apart by the spatial-temporal turbulence, which is currently still a no-man's land.
There are so many things he can do in the future.
Most importantly, Tang San, as the ruler of the God Realm, was also swept away by the spatial turbulence. For Kong Tianxu, this undoubtedly cleared away the most unpredictable obstacle on his path in a short period of time.
To be honest, even after obtaining the divine inheritance of the God of Destruction, Tang San was still a thorn in his side. Although Tang San could not do anything to him on the surface, he could easily create countless obstacles to his plans.
The God of Destruction had explicitly warned him to keep his distance from women who possessed a similar divine quality to him.
Therefore, in some arrangements, Kong Tianxu had to deliberately avoid Wang Dong'er to prevent any direct contact with this daughter of the God King.
But now, it's no longer necessary.
Even if Tang San, with his extraordinary abilities, were to return with the remnants of the God Realm while trapped in the temporal turbulence, the time required would be a long period of decades, or even centuries.
Without Tang San's direct influence and immediate intervention, this precious time is enough for him to turn the entire Douluo Continent upside down and completely reconstruct it according to his own will and blueprint!
When Tang San returns and sees Tang Wutong looking completely different from what he imagined, it's unknown what his expression will be.
Thinking about all this, Kong Tianxu gazed silently at the seed of life in his palm, which contained infinite possibilities, for a long time. The light and shadow in his eyes changed, and finally returned to a deep calm.
With a slight thought, the seed, its emerald green tinged with purple, quietly transformed into a warm current, silently flowing into his chest and finally settling near his heart. There, it subtly resonated with the golden essence of life, slowly and steadily releasing its pure and gentle vitality to nourish his body and soul.
Kong Tianxu exhaled a long, slow breath, closed his eyes again, and stood there breathing in harmony with the vast starry sky above him.
No matter how drastic the changes in the divine realm, no matter what variables and burdens are added to the road ahead, one thing will never change: one's own strength is the foundation for dealing with everything.
Moreover, since the God of Destruction is so confident in passing on his divine position, Tang San must not have any additional tricks up his sleeve. In a competition, would he be any worse than anyone else in this world?
Impossible.
He believed in his path, in the boundless potential contained within this body and soul. He would surely reach the level depicted by the God of Destruction, the supreme divine position that would reshape the realm of gods.
As for the clear voice that once called out to Kong Tianxu, it never appeared again after the destruction of divine consciousness. Along with that pure white space and the silver rift, it disappeared completely, just as abruptly as it appeared, and never rang out again.
But Kong Tianxu suddenly opened his eyes.
and many more.
Tang San's promise?
He suddenly became sober.
withdraw!
Without any hesitation, Kong Tianxu turned and left.
"Click."
He heard a soft cracking sound under his feet. He instinctively looked down and realized that he had accidentally broken half of a fallen tree trunk.
The tree trunk was quite unusual, with large holes distributed throughout the wood, revealing an unnatural pale blue tinge that could be faintly seen inside.
Wenlan Tree.
Kong Tianxu's mind flashed with relevant knowledge. This was a relatively rare tree species; its heartwood was an excellent medicinal material, and its trunk was as hard as iron, making it a high-quality material for crafting high-end furniture and certain special soul-guided device components.
At the same time, the Wenlan Tree prefers cold and shady conditions, and its core has a good auxiliary effect on soul masters and soul beasts who cultivate cold and shady martial souls. It can enhance the internal organs' tolerance to cold and shady soul power, making it a valuable natural treasure.
However, it has extremely high requirements for air quality. It can only survive in places with very rich vegetation, and it can only be found at least fifty miles deep in dense forests.
But here, we've only just entered the Starfall Mountains, and we can even see the hazy meadow line at the edge of the Starfall Grassland when we turn around.
Too close. This isn't normal.
In the distance, a faint rustling sound, different from the sound of the wind, could be heard.
Kong Tianxu's ears twitched slightly, and the light suddenly became sharp, casting a beam into the depths of darkness.
A deep roar and a faint fishy smell wafted over, and the trees on the left swayed as if a strong wind was blowing.
A faint tiger's roar could be heard in the wind.
The Heavenly Soul Empire, a place shrouded in mystery.
This place isn't too far from the imperial capital, Tiandou City, yet it stands abruptly with an extremely precipitous solitary peak. The mountain is majestic, with sheer cliffs on three sides, as smooth as mirrors, as if carved by a knife and axe, making it difficult for even birds to perch. Only on the eastern side, the slope is slightly gentler, where some tenacious vegetation grows, forming an incredibly treacherous natural path that deters ordinary people from venturing forward.
The mountaintop pierces the sea of clouds, and about 300 meters above the sea of clouds, atop the mountaintop, suspended above the sea of clouds, stands a majestic castle.
The gray castle, built of massive stones, has a simple and majestic style, carrying the aura of vicissitudes of time, and exudes an air of grandeur.
The miraculous castle before us, built atop a floating mountain, completely transcends the realm of ordinary architecture. Even today, with soul-guided technology beginning to reshape the structure of nations, constructing such a magnificent fortress in such a precipitous and incredible location would be an almost impossible task.
Amidst the drifting sea of clouds, where the depths of the clouds are unknown, the location of this protective mountain formation perfectly matches the three large characters on the arched gate at the summit: "Haotian Fortress".
Deep within the castle, in a hall lit by a whale-fat lamp, two exceptionally burly middle-aged men sat facing each other, drinking heartily.
Even seated, they exuded a mountain-like sense of oppression. The man sitting in the main seat had long, turquoise hair cascading over his broad, rock-like shoulders, and his eyes were also a deep turquoise. His eyes appeared simple, yet they possessed an indescribable, unique quality, as if he harbored a terrifying power capable of overturning rivers and seas, which he had forcibly suppressed.
Dressed in a white, fitted outfit, he had his imposing frame covered by a large wine glass in his hand, and he was bringing amber-colored wine to his lips.
Seated to the left of him was a middle-aged man of no less imposing stature, with short, fine hair as thin as steel needles. He was handsome, with a resolute face as if sculpted by a knife. His eyes, however, were brownish-yellow, with a faint glint of gold.
They were Niu Tian, a level 99 Limit Douluo whose true form was the Azure Dragon, and Titan, a level 98 Super Douluo whose true form was the Titan Giant Ape.
Of course, they are currently in human form, traveling in the Douluo Continent as the First and Second Sect Masters of the Haotian Sect.
These two people, or rather these two beasts, simply sitting there exuded a fierce aura. That overwhelming power, like that of unparalleled ferocious beasts, could not be completely suppressed.
They are truly beasts in human form.
"Big brother."
Titan, clutching a massive wine jar nearly half the height of a normal person, tilted his head back and gulped down a few shots. Wiping his mouth, he muttered dejectedly, "This time, Xiao Dong has been talking about that brat Huo Yuhao even more than last year. She even said she'd bring him to our Haotian Sect sometime. How old is that kid? Just a teenager! Sister Xiao Wu was a hundred thousand years old back then—it's been two years since we last saw him, and I just don't understand. He's just some rising star from the continent, a brat from the lower realm, why is Xiao Dong so obsessed with him?"
Not satisfied with just finishing his drink, he stuck his thick, long tongue into the empty wine jar and licked the remaining liquid with lingering relish. Then, with a few "gurgling" sounds, he chewed the entire hard ceramic wine jar to pieces, swallowed it, and his throat moved.
Niu Tian's lips twitched, but in the end he could only drink the wine in his glass in one gulp, out of sight, out of mind.
"Second brother, don't forget that you, me, and even that person all ascended from Douluo Continent. Ensuring that Xiaodong and that kid named Huo Yuhao grow up smoothly was originally the most important divine official assessment task for us in the lower realm."
"Moreover, this person values her so much that he even allowed his daughter to descend to the mortal realm. If this rising star of the continent grows up, she will at least be a genuine first-level god, something that you and I cannot compare to."
"Brother, that's different. What era were we living in? It's nothing like now!"