Chapter 452: The Final Confrontation
At the core of the Evil Demon Forest—
The moment the dark origin will made its move, it revealed immense strength, instantly slaying the seventy-hundred-thousand-year-old Evil-Eyed Tyrant Master before the eyes of Bo Saixi and Tang Chen.
"May I ask, senior, who are you?"
Witnessing this scene, the expressions of Tang Chen and Bo Saixi turned solemn. They could now confirm that this being was the very reason Tang San possessed the power of devouring.
"I already introduced myself just now."
As Tang San was still absorbing the spirit ring, the dark origin will said calmly, "If I were to repeat myself, it would be rather impolite."
"Then, senior, may I ask—between you and Lord Sea God, who is stronger?" Bo Saixi could not help but ask in curiosity.
With power of this magnitude, his true cultivation must certainly be at the god level. What she wanted to know was whether he stood above or below the Sea God.
"Sea God?"
Hearing the name, the dark origin will paused, pondered for a moment, then shook his head. "I do not know of this so-called Sea God. Compared to the five God Kings of the divine realm, who is stronger?"
Back then, after the Dragon God and his nine Dragon Kings perished, the God Realm had only the five human God Kings left. Now, with the addition of the Thunder God King, this Sea God must have been established during this period as another deity beneath the level of God King.
"Of course the five God Kings. Lord Sea God is but a first-rank god beneath the level of God King."
Bo Saixi was stunned by his words. What did this mean? Could it be that this being's power rivaled that of a God King?
"Even those so-called God Kings are no different from ants in my eyes. How dare you compare them to me?" The dark origin will's tone was calm and detached, as though stating an ordinary fact.
In this universe, there were only a handful he truly feared—and among them, human God Kings and soul beasts were certainly not included.
Hearing this, both Bo Saixi and Tang Chen were unsettled. Was this for real? Could it be so outrageous?
If this was not mere boasting, then how terrifying was his true strength?
As time passed, Tang San finally opened his eyes and rose from the ground.
At his feet, nine spirit rings hovered, the final one belonging to the master of the Evil Demon Forest—the seventy-hundred-thousand-year Evil Emperor.
"Senior, I have succeeded!"
After carefully feeling the surge of soul power within, Tang San turned with excitement. "My spirit power has reached level ninety-nine."
"In that case, let us begin. Your time is running short!"
As the dark origin will finished, a terrifying pressure erupted from his body, bearing down upon the two not far away.
Boom!
With a thunderous crash, Bo Saixi and Tang Chen, both Ultimate Douluo, were instantly forced to the ground by the dark origin will's suppression, unable to move. Their eyes were heavy as they stared at the two before them.
"Tang San, what are you trying to do?"
Sensing something was amiss, Bo Saixi was the first to question him. "You cannot possibly mean to strike at us, do you?"
"Xiao San, we are your elders, your family. Do you truly intend to kill us?"
At this moment, Tang Chen's face was grim. He could not believe Tang San harbored such thoughts.
He believed they had never wronged Tang San. In fact, he had even spared him when he should have been killed outright. Yet now, he found himself having raised an ungrateful wolf.
"What does being an elder matter!"
Tang San burst out laughing. "I devoured the entire Haotian Sect. Do you think I would care about these so-called elders? Moreover, one of the reasons I came here was precisely to find a way to devour you."
"I just did not expect there would be two Ultimate Douluo here. Truly unexpected. If I devour both of you, I should be able to reach the level of a false god, shouldn't I?"
As he spoke, Tang San began to circulate the Desolate Devouring Technique, striding toward the two.
"Tang San, I—"
Tang Chen still wanted to speak further, but Tang San paid him no mind. He directly placed both hands upon the heads of the two before him and, without reservation, absorbed every trace of their soul power and aura.
As Tang San devoured unceasingly, the dark origin will could clearly sense its own injuries within steadily recovering.
"Yes, just like that. Once the devouring is complete, then with my dark origin as aid, you shall establish your own divine seat in one stroke and become the supreme God King!"
Under the gaze of the dark origin will, in merely an hour, Tang San drained Bo Saixi and Tang Chen completely, leaving only two shriveled corpses behind.
"What a pity."
Looking at the two dry corpses before him, Tang San shook his head lightly. He then stepped before the dark origin will and asked, "Senior, what should I do next?"
"It is simple. Relax body and mind. Do not think of anything."
With those words, the dark origin will instantly entered Tang San's body.
In that moment, an aura far surpassing heaven and earth burst forth from the center of the Evil Demon Forest.
Its pressure spread swiftly, and before long, it enveloped the entirety of Douluo Star.
Meanwhile, on the Douluo Continent, Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong, and Yu Yuanzhen—who had already ascended to godhood—sensed the anomaly in the distance and hurried over.
"It… has returned to its peak!"
In the God Realm Committee, the Evil God King felt the fluctuations from the lower realm, his expression turning extremely grim.
"Has the Thunder God King still not been found?" asked the God of Destruction across from him.
If they could locate the Thunder God King, then they could find the purple-haired woman. With her aid, facing the dark origin will would no longer leave them so passive.
"No."
The Goddess of Life shook her head, replying helplessly, "All one hundred and eight worlds have been searched, yet no trace of the Thunder God King has been found."
"No matter what, we must trap the dark origin will within the God Realm, making the God Realm itself the final battlefield!"
The Asura God stood, the blood-colored Asura Sword upon his back continuously exuding crimson killing intent.
"Indeed. If so, then let us all go and make arrangements."
Once the Evil God King had spoken, the other God Kings departed one after another, preparing to confront the greatest crisis the God Realm had faced since its very existence.
In the lower realm, high above the Evil Demon Forest, a figure hovered in the sky. Around it churned endless streams of black qi, the dark essence staining the entire heavens black.
(End of this chapter)