blogombal Chapter 297 Tang 3 in the Eyes of Destruction
Chapter 297 Tang 3 in the Eyes of Destruction
Chapter 302 Tang San in the Eyes of Destruction
Huo Yuhao's gaze was fixed on the floating Scepter of Destruction before him, and he even unconsciously softened his breathing.
Even though the God of Destruction admitted that it had fallen from the peak of a super artifact and could only exert the power of an ordinary artifact.
But a divine artifact is still a divine artifact. It is an existence that surpasses all soul guides and martial souls in the mortal world. It is a supreme weapon that only gods are qualified to wield.
Before this, he had never even seen a shadow of a divine artifact, but now a real divine artifact was floating within his reach, radiating a destructive aura that made one's soul tremble.
The God of Destruction took in the shock and longing in Huo Yuhao's eyes, and the corner of his mouth under his cloak twitched almost imperceptibly.
He then spoke in a deep voice, "I am now only a remnant soul. My divine position has long since crumbled along with my physical body, and I cannot pass it on to you."
"But this divine artifact that has accompanied me through countless eras, though damaged, still retains its power."
"Today, I will give it to you."
Before Huo Yuhao could react, the God of Destruction gave him no time to react.
His right hand, shrouded in a purplish-black cloak, emerged from his sleeve and gently tapped in Huo Yuhao's direction.
The Destruction Scepter hovering in front of Huo Yuhao suddenly trembled violently, and the pale purple orb at the top of the scepter burst out with a blinding light.
The entire scepter transformed into an extremely refined purplish-black stream of light in the glow, moving so fast that Huo Yuhao's spiritual eyes couldn't even catch its trajectory before it instantly burrowed into his brow and disappeared.
Huo Yuhao felt as if his mental sea had been struck by a giant hammer falling from the sky, and a familiar yet strange pain exploded in the depths of his mind like a volcanic eruption.
The pain was exactly the same as when he had been struck by the destructive force in the valley, but it was many times more intense than ever before.
That destructive will raged wildly in his sea of consciousness, like a ferocious beast that had been imprisoned for countless epochs finally finding its outlet, roaring and tearing, trying to rip his sea of consciousness to shreds.
Huo Yuhao groaned, his face turning deathly pale, veins bulging on his forehead, and cold sweat pouring down his temples.
He gritted his teeth and desperately mobilized all his mental energy to resist the impact of that destructive will.
However, his spiritual power at the Spirit Realm level was still as fragile as a paper dam in the face of the destructive power of a divine artifact, and it looked like it was about to be washed away by the purplish-black torrent.
At this critical moment, the Goddess of Life appeared beside Huo Yuhao in a flash.
Her light green dress drew a graceful arc in the air, and her slender, warm hands gently rose and placed on Huo Yuhao's temples.
The moment her palm touched his skin, a surge of emerald green life energy, like the first warm current after the snow melts in spring, flowed from her fingertips into Huo Yuhao's body.
That life force was gentle yet powerful, like a mother's hand gently caressing her infant, silently seeping into Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea.
It did not confront the violent destructive force head-on, but rather enveloped it layer by layer like spring rain nourishing the earth, gradually dissolving the violence and murderous intent within the will to destroy in the gentlest way.
Nourished by this life energy, the excruciating pain in Huo Yuhao's mind, which was almost tearing his consciousness apart, gradually subsided.
His tightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed, and a trace of color finally returned to his pale face.
A moment later, Huo Yuhao slowly opened his eyes.
The first image that catches the eye is the stunningly beautiful face of the goddess of life, so close to your eyes.
Those emerald green eyes were filled with tenderness and concern, and they were staring at him intently.
Seeing that he had awakened, the goddess of life breathed a sigh of relief, slowly removed her hands from his temples, and took a half step back.
She explained softly, "The destructive power contained in the Scepter of Destruction is too domineering. Even though it has fallen from the level of a super artifact, it is still far beyond what your current cultivation level can easily withstand."
"Therefore, I used the power of my life to plant a seed of life deep within your spiritual sea. This seed will continuously release the breath of life, forming a balance with the power of destruction."
"With it, the Scepter of Destruction will never be able to turn against you again."
The God of Destruction looked at Huo Yuhao with a solemn expression and said, "You carry the destiny of the Douluo Continent. As long as you don't perish along the way, you will definitely be able to step into the God rank in the future. This is the path that fate has paved for you, and no one can stop it."
"If you go back ten thousand years and make contact with us in that time and space and the realm of gods, then we will be able to discover the power of destruction and life within you."
"This might allow us to foresee future events, prepare in advance, avoid that calamity, and prevent the god of destruction and the goddess of life in that time and space from repeating our mistakes."
The Goddess of Life stood aside, listening quietly as the God of Destruction finished speaking, a gentle smile spreading across her lips.
She picked up the conversation, her emerald green eyes gazing gently at Huo Yuhao: "Of course, you won't be doing this for nothing."
"You can carefully perceive the power of the laws of destruction and life in the sea of spirit. Even if you only grasp a little bit, it will be of great benefit to your future cultivation path."
As she said this, she lowered her eyes slightly, a faint trace of melancholy flashing across her beautiful emerald green eyes.
The Goddess of Life sighed softly and continued, "In the end, the two of us are nothing more than two wisps of remnant souls about to dissipate; we couldn't hold on for long anyway."
"We cannot bestow a complete divine inheritance upon you, but if you had been able to establish contact with the divine realm before you ascended to it ten thousand years ago, given our combined strength at that time, we would have been fully capable of bestowing a divine inheritance upon you."
The God of Destruction nodded heavily: "That's right, so you'd better remember this: if you go back ten thousand years and encounter the legacy of the God of Emotions as you did in the original history, don't rush to agree."
"The God of Emotions is only a first-level deity in the God Realm. Although he is not weak, the gap between him and us two God Kings is not small."
Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao's clear eyes suddenly lit up.
It's not that the God of Emotions is bad, but rather that the position of God-King is simply too tempting.
Since he has the opportunity to choose a stronger path, he naturally wants to become the strongest one.
Tang San is able to hold the dual divine positions of Sea God and Asura God, with Asura God being one of the five great god kings of the God Realm.
As a chosen one of the same plane, why can't he set his goals higher?
Huo Yuhao then thought of the information he had learned before: his original destiny was to become Tang San's son-in-law.
But many unresolved questions lingered in his mind.
Why did Wang Dong'er become Tang Wutong? If she really is Tang San's daughter, why would she appear on the Douluo Continent in the lower realm?
Moreover, the Tang San he heard from Jin Yong didn't seem to be the pure and innocent figure portrayed on the mainland; instead, he gave him a feeling of selfishness and self-interest.
Now, the remnant souls of the God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life, two supreme god-kings from the divine realm, are right before our eyes. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Perhaps from their words, he could glimpse some truths that he could never access before.
So after hesitating for a moment, Huo Yuhao finally couldn't help but ask.
"Seniors, in your eyes, what kind of person is Tang San, the Sea God?"
Upon hearing Huo Yuhao mention Tang San's name, a flash of undisguised anger appeared in the crimson eyes beneath the God of Destruction's cloak, followed by a heavy snort from his nose.
"Hmph! Tang San? On the surface, he pretends to be fair, just, and selfless, always talking about the God Realm and all living beings, but deep down he's utterly hypocritical!"
"It's one thing if others can't see through his mask, but I've worked with him for tens of thousands of years. His methods may fool others, but they can't fool my eyes!"
Huo Yuhao was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, not expecting the God of Destruction to use such straightforward and merciless words to evaluate the Sea God.
The goddess of life sighed softly and turned her head to give the god of destruction a reproachful look.
She said with a hint of helplessness, "Little Purple, your evaluation of the Sea God is far too subjective."
"Isn't all the grudge between you and him in the past? Why are you still so angry?"
As she spoke, she turned her emerald green eyes back to Huo Yuhao and said slowly, "Little Yuhao, the Sea God Tang San is actually an extremely responsible person."
"He devoted himself to the stability of the divine realm, pouring almost all his energy into its survival."
"From the perspective of the divine realm, he was a dutiful and supreme god, a fact that cannot be denied under any circumstances."
As she spoke, she seemed to want to say more about the relationship between Tang San and the God of Emotions, the father-in-law and son-in-law.
However, she stopped abruptly as soon as she was about to speak, because she suddenly remembered that Tang San had really gone too far in testing his son-in-law, and Huo Yuhao had suffered quite a bit.
The God of Destruction snorted coldly again: "Little Green, you've been deceived by his hypocritical face!"
"You say he's devoted himself to the divine realm? But he disregards the rules of the divine realm, frequently interfering in the affairs of the mortal world because he controls its central authority. Don't you know any of this?"