Douluo: I, Tang Wulin, am really not a succubus
Chapter 263: Dong Er in the Finale
Chapter 263: Dong Er in the Finale
Wang Dong’er stood in the ruins of the divine world, her eyes sad and determined.
Her pink and blue hair fluttered gently in the wind, and the residual fluctuations of Tang San’s divine power were faintly visible around her.
The divine power that bound her had long since vanished.
In other words, Tang San failed.
The once glorious divine world is now in ruins.
The sky was split into countless deep cracks, as if the sky was bleeding, and the piercing sound of space collapse came one after another. The land of the God Realm had become riddled with holes, as if the end of the world had come, and it could collapse completely at any time.
Wang Dong’er lowered her head, expectantly looking forward to the appearance of that figure.
Wu Lin should have won, right?
But Tang Wulin still did not appear.
Wang Dong’er had a vague idea of the worst outcome in his mind: the two most important men in his life both died in this decisive battle.
“Wutong!”
Suddenly a familiar voice was heard from a distance.
The voice was soft, but filled with endless sadness.
Deep in the hall, a pink figure gradually emerged.
That was Xiao Wu. Her face was still as beautiful as ever, with her pink scorpion braids gathered behind her back. Her once lively eyes were now filled with complex emotions.
Xiao Wu slowly approached and looked at Dong’er, her eyes full of love and reluctance.
“Wutong…”
Xiao Wu gently opened her arms and hugged Dong’er tightly in her arms.
“Mom…you should just call me Dong’er. I’m used to this name…”
Wang Dong’er said in a bleak tone.
“Okay, Dong’er, are they all dead?” Xiao Wu asked this question with a bitter face.
“I”
Wang Dong’er lowered her head, looking at the God Realm which showed no sign of improvement, and slowly lowered her head.
Without further ado, Xiao Wu understood what her daughter meant.
She held Wang Dong’er in her arms, and they each absorbed the remaining warmth.
However, the divine world behind him was rapidly collapsing, and time was running out.
Not far away, the God of Destruction stood quietly with half of his face covered by a purple hood.
His white hair fluttered in the wind, and his deep eyes were full of struggle and pain. Beside him was his wife, the goddess of life. She looked pale, but still gentle. Her slender hand gently touched the clenched fist of the God of Destruction, trying to give him a little comfort.
“Damn Tang San!” The God of Destruction gnashed his teeth, regret and anger flashing in his eyes, “If I had stopped him earlier, things wouldn’t be like this now! It’s all my fault, Xiaolu…”
However, the Goddess of Life shook her head slightly, with a hint of relief in her smile.
“Xiao Zi, this may be the destined ending.” She looked at the God of Destruction with eyes full of love, “But at least before death, we are together… That’s enough.”
The God of Destruction choked up, but couldn’t say anything. He held the Goddess of Life in his arms and closed his eyes. Tears silently fell, falling into the land of the God Realm that was about to be destroyed.
In the distance, listening to the last words of the two pillars of the divine world, the surviving gods all showed expressions of despair.
The end of the divine world is irreversible.
Tang San lost.
The divine world is about to disappear. Without its protection, these gods who have lost their power will soon be crushed by the power of the universe and die in the boundless space.
“boom!”
“boom!”
“boom!!!”
However, just when the world was about to be destroyed, a miracle happened.
A colorful ray of light like the rising sun suddenly filled the entire world.
The light was brilliant but not blinding, and it brought with it a reassuring warmth, like a long-lost hope that brushed through the hearts of every god.
The cracks in the sky gradually closed under the soothing of the nine-colored light, and the sky became pure again.
The scarred land seemed to have come to life. The cracks healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and flowers and green grass grew out of the scorched earth. In an instant, the entire God Realm restored its former glory as if time had gone back.
Xiao Wu, who was crying like a tearful person, was stunned, and a throbbing in her blood came over her. She couldn’t believe it.
That was the feeling of blood connection she had when she gave birth to Tang Wutong.
Why does it appear here? !
“Wulin!!”
Wang Dong’er’s heart started beating again and she turned to look at the source of the nine-colored light.
All the gods stared blankly at the scene before them; even the God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life forgot what to do for a moment.
The Goddess of Life murmured subconsciously: “What kind of power is this… It can actually reshape the divine world?”
The God of Destruction, who was also an elder in the God Realm, instantly smelled the source of this power.
His expression was very grim: “That is the power of the Dragon God!”
“The Dragon God won!!”
In the divine world, all the gods were in an uproar.
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They had different expressions, some were glad that they survived, while some ancient gods who had stayed in the divine realm long enough showed uneasy expressions.
Although they are not dead now, the conflicts between the divine beasts and the gods have been going on since the birth of the divine world.
In a sense, they, the human gods, are traitors who have stolen the power of the Dragon God!
How will they be liquidated?
The worst case scenario is that I might as well die now!!
But now that things have come to this, we can only wait and see the attitude of the new generation of Dragon God.
The God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life joined hands to stand in front of the gods, gazing into the distance, at the glow of the sunset.
Suddenly, the nine-colored light condensed into a gorgeous rainbow bridge, leading to the end of the sky.
A slender figure slowly emerged from the light.
Tang Wulin.
The moment the God of Destruction looked into those nine-colored divine pupils, he felt that his godhead was about to be shattered.
Is this the true power of the Dragon God? !
But even so, as the current leader of the God Realm, he still has to negotiate with the Dragon God.
“I”
The next moment, overwhelming pressure came.
The face of the God of Destruction turned livid, and he subconsciously activated his divine power to try to resist the pressure. However, the nine-colored light surged like an ocean, and his divine power was like a drop in the ocean under this vast pressure, and was completely crushed.
“Puff!” The God of Destruction spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered, but still stood straight. He gritted his teeth and growled: “Dragon God, although the God Realm is on the verge of destruction, we are not the kind of people who can be slaughtered at will! If you want to settle accounts, then let me die first!”
The Goddess of Life was startled and quickly supported the God of Destruction, looking at Tang Wulin with a sad face.
The moment he saw the Goddess of Life, the corners of Tang Wulin’s eyes changed slightly, with a hint of kindness.
“I have no intention of hurting you.” His voice was deep and shook the souls of every god. “But the contradiction between gods and divine beasts is deep-rooted. This is an undeniable fact. The human gods also have an unshirkable responsibility for the fall of the first generation of Dragon God. Therefore, your fate will be judged by the Silver Dragon King.”
Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved it gently. Nine-colored light turned into invisible shackles, suppressing the power of the God of Destruction, the Goddess of Life, and all the gods present.
The light of divinity on them quickly dimmed, and they were unable to even speak. They could only stand there in a daze.
Some gods were nervous.
But others, including the four God Kings, breathed a sigh of relief.
The other party did not choose to carry out a crazy massacre in retaliation, which means there is still room for maneuver.
Seeing such a rational Tang Wulin, they suddenly regretted giving their full support to Tang San.
Would the current situation be better if there had been no enmity?
But now that things have come to this, we can only hope that the Silver Dragon King is a rational being.
the other side.
Tang Wulin had already waved his hand and disappeared into the center of the God Realm with Wang Dong’er, and came to Tang San’s former residence.
“Wulin!!”
As soon as Wang Dong’er saw Tang Wulin, she could no longer control her emotions, and tears welled up in her eyes. She rushed to Tang Wulin, wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, and naturally hooked her legs around his waist. She buried her head in his chest, and her tears wet his clothes.
(End of this chapter)