Chapter 104 Navelette, the Ancient Dragon's Authority!
"bring it on!"
"This is what I deserve!"
"If not for myself, why should I act for those ants?"
A golden beam of light crashed down, enveloping Tang Hao completely.
A terrifying energy surge instantly swept across the entire Shrek Academy.
Flander, Zhao Wuji, and the others were thrown to the ground by the shockwave and scrambled backward.
Even Tang San, who was already somewhat insane, was forced to squint his eyes by this force and hold tightly to the stone beside him to avoid being blown away.
Tang Hao's aura began to rise steadily.
Level 95.
Level 96.
Level 97...
That was a qualitative leap.
The hidden injuries he had sustained from the exploding rings were instantly healed by this divine power.
Although his severed arm had not grown back, he felt that his soul power had reached a point where it was about to explode.
Level 99!
That's the realm of a peerless Douluo!
But this is not the end.
"boom--"
A deafening roar, seemingly emanating from the depths of one's soul.
Tang Hao felt something inside his body shatter.
That was the level 100 barrier that had always troubled all Soul Masters on the Douluo Continent.
In that vast golden light, this insurmountable barrier was pierced as easily as a sheet of paper.
Level 100!
Tang Hao hovered in mid-air, his messy hair dancing wildly.
The Haotian Hammer in his hand swelled in the wind, becoming enormous, and its surface was no longer covered with dark black light, but with dark golden divine patterns.
tyrannical.
overbearing.
I am the only one who matters!
Is this the power of God?
Tang Hao closed his eyes in ecstasy, greedily inhaling the powerful air.
He felt that he could crush the former Bibi Dong with a single finger now.
What Spirit Hall?
What pope?
From now on, the Douluo Continent will belong to the Tang family!
...
Just as Tang Hao was immersed in the pleasure of becoming a god.
In a muddy corner not far from him.
There was an inconspicuous blue silver grass.
That was Ah Yin.
She seemed to have exhausted all her strength after letting out that piercing scream.
The leaves withered and yellowed, drooping limply into the muddy water.
But at this moment.
Under the cover of that boundless golden light and violent pressure.
The roots of this blue silver grass were quietly wriggling.
She wants to pull the roots out of the soil.
It hurts a lot.
That was a pain that pierced my heart.
Each broken tiny root felt like a knife being slashed into her soul.
But she didn't care.
She has to leave.
She didn't want to stay by this man's side for another second.
The man shrouded in golden light, the man she once loved deeply, but now disgusted her utterly.
That's the devil.
That is a being more terrifying than the demons of hell.
Enduring excruciating pain, Ah Yin slowly pulled herself out of the soil that had buried her love.
She didn't turn around.
They didn't dare to look back.
She was just a blade of grass.
A fragile blade of grass, which could be trampled at any moment.
She clung to the ground, using the surrounding weeds and rocks for cover, and desperately moved outwards.
Even if there are unknown dangers ahead.
Even if she leaves this place, she might wither and die very soon.
It's a million times better than staying by the side of this hypocritical "god".
escape.
The farther away you get, the better.
The blue-gold grass blades were covered in mud.
The once noble Blue Silver Emperor now resembles a destitute beggar, crawling pathetically through the mud.
Nobody noticed her.
All eyes were drawn to the new god in mid-air.
Even her son, Tang San, was staring at Tang Hao in the sky with a fanatical expression, fantasizing that he could also obtain such power, without even glancing at his mother on the ground.
That would be even better.
Ah Yin smiled bitterly to herself.
That's settled then.
Let the father and son pursue their divine dreams.
She just wanted to find a clean place to die quietly.
Or perhaps, they are waiting for the "liberation" that Navilette speaks of.
finally.
She climbed out of Shrek Academy's grounds, disappeared into a thicket of bushes.
...
In the sky.
The golden light gradually faded away.
Tang Hao slowly opened his eyes.
His pupils turned a deep, dark gold, and every gesture he made exuded a world-destroying power.
"Level 100".
"The Realm of True Gods".
Tang Hao clenched his fist, feeling the surging soul power within his body.
He looked at his hands, a grin spreading across his face, revealing a set of white teeth.
"Although Tianmu is a busybody, the reward is genuine."
"A manipulator of emotions?"
"snort."
"What does it matter if I'm a demon, as long as I can become stronger?"
He landed on the ground.
Although he only has one arm left, his confidence has now swelled to the extreme.
He glanced around at his surroundings.
Flanders and the others were shakily getting to their feet, their eyes filled with fear and awe as they looked at him.
Tang Hao was very satisfied with that look in his eyes.
This is the treatment that the strong deserve.
Sudden.
He remembered something.
"Where is Ah Yin?"
He turned his head and looked at the place where Ah Yin had been placed.
It was completely empty.
All that remained was a small pit covered in mud.
Tang Hao was stunned for a moment.
His brows furrowed immediately.
"They ran away?"
He felt neither heartache nor anxiety.
My first reaction was displeasure.
It's like the unpleasant feeling of your own pet dog suddenly breaking free of its chain and running away.
"They really don't listen."
Tang Hao pursed his lips, somewhat impatient.
He's a level 100 god now, why would he care about a blade of grass?
If they ran away, so be it.
Since he's already obtained the spirit ring, Ah Yin is now just a prop for him to use as a "deep affectionate archway," and doesn't serve any other purpose.
Besides, how far can a blade of grass travel?
Since you don't want to stay by his side and enjoy a life of luxury, then go and fend for yourself in the wild.
Tang Hao turned to leave.
But just as he took a step, he stopped.
He looked up at the sky.
He glanced around at the lingering, inquisitive, and disdainful gazes that hadn't completely dissipated.
Tang Hao's face darkened.
no.
We can't just let this go.
Just now, Tianmu exposed his scheme against A Yin, and now A Yin has run away.
If this gets out, wouldn't it confirm that Tang Hao can't even keep his own wife?
More importantly.
Ah Yin was, after all, a 100,000-year-old soul beast who had been reborn.
Although it's just a blade of grass now, it can grow back given time.
What if someone else picks it up...
Those are his things!
Those were his spoils of war, Haotian Douluo's!
Even a blade of grass will rot in Tang Hao's pot!
"snort."
Tang Hao snorted coldly, his eyes flashing with divine light.
The immense spiritual power instantly spread out like a tidal wave, covering an area of hundreds of miles in radius.
"Trying to run?"
"The world is vast, but where can you find refuge?"
"Since they're so shameless, let's catch them and lock them in a cage."
Tang Hao stomped his foot.
He transformed into a streak of dark golden light and chased after the direction where Ah Yin had disappeared.
It wasn't for love.
It's for the sake of face.
It's for the dignity of this newly ascended deity!
(End of chapter)