MM Racing Chapter 32 The First Resurrected One: Heroes of Conflict, Hear My Command!
Chapter 32 The First Resurrected One: Heroes of Conflict, Hear My Command!
Chapter 32 The First Resurrected: Heroes of Conflict, Hear My Command!
Poseidon's delicate body trembled violently.
The power of the sea god is part of her glory, responsibility, and life as the High Priestess!
Tang Chen's pupils contracted.
The Asura God Trial was the key for him to break through his limits and pursue his path!
Surrender your power?
How is that any different from being a cripple?
"Lord Bai'e————"
"The power of the sea god is a gift from the gods, and it is my duty to protect all living beings—may I ask—"
"A gift from the gods?"
He pointed to the pile of golden rubble in the ruins of the Temple of Poseidon in the distance.
"Your gods cannot even protect their own statues."
His gifts are worthless in the face of true power.
These words made Poseidon's face turn even paler.
"As for protection—"
Bai E's gaze swept across the surroundings.
"You can't even protect yourselves, so what are you talking about?"
Tang Chen took a deep breath: "I will never forget your life-saving grace and am willing to repay you in other ways!"
But this power is tied to a promise and an unfinished path, so I'm afraid I can't—"
He took a small half-step forward.
That kind of invisible pressure.
This made it difficult for Poseidon and Tang Chen to breathe.
"A grand offering!"
Not far away, Hailong Douluo and the others, who had barely regained their mobility, heard this.
Struggling to move forward.
Bai E didn't even look at them, only gently waving his left index finger.
"Thump!"
An indescribable force, as if the entire sky had collapsed, descended with a deafening roar, precisely pressing down on the seven guardians of the holy pillars!
They were pinned to the spot, unable to move, before they could even utter a complete groan.
What level of power is this?
Bai E slowly turned around.
He stretched out his right hand, palm down, and enveloped Poseidon and Tang Chen's heads.
The two felt as if the divine power that had long been intertwined with their souls and flesh was being gently drawn away from their bodies by a gentle yet irresistible force.
Poseidon was surrounded by a sacred aura as blue as the sea.
The dark red and fierce Asura aura within Tang Chen's body.
It slowly dissipated like the receding tide.
Their breaths were rapidly fading.
The oppressive aura of a titled Douluo, the territorial aura of a peerless Douluo.
Everything returns to the ordinary.
After a moment, Bai E withdrew his hand.
In his palm, there appeared two energy crystals, one blue and one red, each the size of a pigeon egg.
He glanced at it and then put it away.
Poseidon and Tang Chen, however, went limp and fell backward at the same time.
The pressure suddenly dissipated.
The guardians of the Seven Pillars collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.
He then scrambled to Poseidon and Tang Chen's side.
"Great Venerable One! Senior Tang Chen!"
Their hands trembled as they checked his breath and sensed his soul power.
The breath is still there, but the body is completely empty!
A power that was once awe-inspiring.
They vanished without a trace, and even their soul power level could no longer be sensed.
Have I completely become an ordinary person?
"The power has been drained—"
"But they're still alive, just unconscious—"
The sea witch covered her mouth, tears silently streaming down her face, her expression a mixture of sorrow and joy.
The Sea Dragon Douluo looked at the two unconscious people embracing each other, his expression extremely complex.
They are indeed still alive, having lost their power to dominate the world, but in return, they have gained each other and their lives.
Is the cost high or low?
Meanwhile, throughout the entire Douluo Continent.
The "Supreme Ranking of the Heavenly Canopy" above the sky has changed.
All Soul Masters and factions were simultaneously plunged into immense shock and turmoil!
On the list.
The names "Poseidon Douluo Poseidon" and "Haotian Douluo Tang Chen" were originally dazzling.
It happened without any warning.
At the same time, it dimmed and faded away.
They've completely disappeared from the list!
The vacant spot was immediately filled by the name that followed.
It was as if those two peerless powerhouses who once stood at the pinnacle of the continent had never existed.
The world was in uproar!
"Disappeared—vanished?! Two peerless Douluo have been simultaneously removed from the list?!"
"Could it be—that they both perished?!"
What earth-shattering event has occurred on Poseidon Island?!
"The Supreme Ranking is never wrong!"
The disappearance of a name can only mean one thing: its source of power has completely dissipated!
Speculation, panic, —
It spread wildly among the various forces.
Thousands of miles away, far from the ocean and the hustle and bustle.
A forgotten battlefield site.
The space rippled slightly, and Bai E's figure silently appeared.
He stood on the highest charred rock.
Looking down over this desolate wasteland.
He opened his right hand, palm up.
Three radiant energy crystals floated silently.
A dark gold coin, exuding a violent, devouring, whale-like aura;
A deep blue hue, flowing with the rhythm of the vast and all-encompassing ocean;
A dark red coin, imbued with the murderous aura of Asura.
The origin of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King.
Poseidon's power.
Tang Chen's Asura God Power.
No hesitation.
He pressed his left hand lightly against his chest.
Gently tap the three crystals into place with your right hand.
hum! ! !
The three forces originate from the same source.
It transformed into three streams of light, seeping into his body.
That tiny, dust-like droplet, surging deep into my chest, seemed ready to be extinguished at any moment—
"Spark".
The flame flickered slightly.
A faint, yet perfectly pure, grayish-white halo.
It shone from his chest, illuminating the surrounding land.
In just a moment.
The halo then faded and receded even faster, eventually disappearing completely.
Deep within the chest.
That spark of "fire" restored the original deathly stillness and desolation.
It even seemed a little dimmer than before.
These three forces seemed capable of creating three top-tier powerhouses.
Immersed in it, I couldn't even create a decent ripple.
It was then swallowed up by that bottomless "dead silence".
Bai E slowly lowered his hand, still standing quietly in place.
He looked down at his open, empty palms.
For a long time, deep within those seemingly unchanging blue eyes...
A rare hint of fatigue crossed his face.
Still not working?
Still can't do it?
The world's top power.
It still cannot serve as a "spark" to reignite that flame.
This road seems to be longer than expected.
Just now.
A familiar voice.
With a hint of helpless smile.
It felt like traversing a long period of time.
Without warning, a "tsk" sounded behind him.
"What a mess!"
"Savior!!"
"Still won't light?"
Bai E's figure paused almost imperceptibly.
Those blue eyes gazing into her palm.
That rare look of fatigue had not yet faded.
But the moment I heard that sound...
It was as if a pebble had been thrown into the lake.
A tiny ripple spread out.
The corners of his mouth.
It curves upwards in a very shallow, faint arc, almost imperceptibly.
Bai E slowly turned around.
About ten paces behind him.
A figure leaned casually against a charred, giant rock.
The man looked to be about the same age as Bai E.
His facial features were sharper, and he was currently crossing his arms.
Silently gazing at Bai E.
Eyes facing each other.
After a long pause, Bai E spoke.
"have not seen you for a long time."
He paused, then uttered the name that had been dormant for so long: "Medemos."
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