Chapter 223: Finally Becoming a Titled Douluo
Four hundred thousand years... five hundred thousand years... six hundred thousand years...
Three months later, Mo Hui's spirit ring had already reached the nine hundred thousand-year level. However, he showed no intention of stopping, still frantically absorbing the surrounding wind energy.
"!!!!"
Mo Hui's behavior naturally attracted the attention of the Windless Blue Spirit Bird. The spirit beast looked at the massive blue vortex next to Mo Hui, then glanced at the increasingly thinning pale blue mist around them, eyes filled with visible frustration.
Why hadn't he stopped yet? The wind-attributed energy within the entire Wind God Dimension was on the verge of being drained dry.
Time continued to pass. In the blink of an eye, another half month had gone by.
Suddenly, Mo Hui's spirit ring changed once again. A streak of blue light appeared within the originally orange-red spirit ring. The blue rapidly spread, and soon, the entire spirit ring was almost completely dyed blue.
After an unknown amount of time, Mo Hui finally opened his eyes.
By now, the spirit ring floating in front of him had completely turned cyan.
"Huh? It turned out cyan? I remember the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm's million-year spirit ring in Douluo Dalu 2 was platinum, wasn't it?"
Mo Hui muttered in surprise as he opened his eyes.
But after thinking about it more carefully, he realized that divine-level spirit rings varied in color depending on their attributes. It made perfect sense.
This spirit ring had been condensed from wind-attributed energy—cyan was a natural match for wind.
Realizing this, Mo Hui no longer lingered on the color of the spirit ring and instead focused inward, quietly sensing the changes in his body after officially becoming a Titled Douluo.
But the very first sensation shocked him—his soul power had jumped straight from level 90 to level 95, instantly stepping into the realm of Super Douluo.
"I reached level 95 so quickly! Looks like the spirit power feedback from this divine-level spirit ring is even stronger than I imagined,"
Mo Hui said, thoughtfully stroking his chin.
In fact, ever since Mo Hui added a spirit ring to Magikarp, its cultivation had already broken through level 90. The subsequent spirit rings—eighty thousand, ninety thousand, and the hundred-thousand-year spirit ring from the alien sea dragon—had all served to build up energy reserves for Mo Hui.
He had originally estimated that this accumulation would at most push him to level 93. Anything beyond that would require further breakthroughs.
But the divine-level spirit ring he had just condensed shattered that estimate, pushing him all the way to level 95.
"It's a bit of a shame that self-condensed spirit rings provide less feedback than true spirit beast rings. If this were a true million-year ring, reaching level 96 or even 97 wouldn't be impossible,"
Mo Hui sighed with a hint of regret.
Because most of the energy in a self-condensed spirit ring is consumed during its own formation, the amount of energy returned to the spirit master is less than that of naturally absorbed spirit beast rings. This was the only drawback of self-condensation.
But compared to its advantages, this downside was practically negligible.
The self-condensation method Mo Hui had pioneered offered three massive advantages over traditional spirit ring absorption:
1. Guaranteed spirit skills – No randomness or risk of acquiring weak or unsuitable skills.
2. Age and power consistency – The ring's age perfectly matched the user's endurance. Stronger rings meant stronger abilities, without the life-threatening risks of failure.
3. Higher skill potential – The upper limit for skill quality and power was far higher than traditional spirit beast skills. With a solid blueprint, the resulting spirit skill could exceed anything gained through spirit beast hunting.
After processing all this, Mo Hui clenched his fist, feeling the immense soul power surging through his body. His lips curled into a confident smile.
"With my current strength, I should be able to fight Golden Crocodile Douluo head-on. The only ones in the world who can compare with me now are the three Ultimate Douluos and Bibi Dong."
At level 95, Mo Hui's former soul power disadvantages were gone. There simply weren't that many Titled Douluos above that level.
On top of that, with the Delta Airflow enhancing his energy efficiency, Mo Hui could fight much longer than most of his peers—few Douluos could outlast him in combat.
Of course, if his opponent were someone like Qian Daoliu, an Ultimate Douluo, then Mo Hui still wouldn't have enough soul power to match.
After all, the difference in power between level 95 and level 99 was a full sixteen times—an enormous gap.
At this moment, Mo Hui retrieved a golden bead from his storage soul guide.
It was the divinely bestowed spirit ring he had received from Poseidon during his tenth-level breakthrough. He had been saving it for the moment when Gyarados condensed its seventh spirit ring and achieved its true spirit form.
Now that Gyarados had acquired six rings, and the Wind God Dimension offered a perfect environment, the timing couldn't have been better.
Without hesitation, Mo Hui crushed the divinely bestowed ring and began meditating, activating his own technique to rapidly absorb the vast energy it released.
Soon, a blood-red spirit ring formed beneath him, and Gyarados's spirit rings shifted to a red-black-black-red configuration.
Upon acquiring its seventh spirit ring, Mo Hui tested the new ability—and just as expected, it was mega evolution!
"Roar!!!"
A massive and imposing dragon took form in the Wind God Dimension. Its size reached a full ten meters, noticeably larger than Mega Pidgeot. It looked like a living mountain of power.
Mo Hui began testing various spirit abilities in his Mega Gyarados form, observing the enhancements the evolution brought.
After a while, he nodded in satisfaction.
"Not bad—the buffs are identical to Pidgeot's."
While the effects were the same, the benefits of Mega Gyarados were far greater.
Why? Because Gyarados's first six rings were all of high age. After applying the fixed bonus from mega evolution, the total increase in strength was far more significant than that of Pidgeot's century- or thousand-year-old rings.
Now that he had a fully realized spirit form, Gyarados's combat ability had surpassed even that of the Golden Crocodile Douluo, the second-in-command of the Spirit Hall.
Before Mo Hui unleashed Dragon Dance, perhaps Golden Crocodile Douluo could still hold his ground. But once Mo Hui activated it? The outcome was certain—Golden Crocodile Douluo would fall.
Mo Hui glanced around the Wind God Dimension and muttered,
"Why not go ahead and condense Gyarados's eighth spirit ring here?"
The Dynamax blueprint was excellent, and with some minor adjustments, it could be adapted for Gyarados.
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