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Chapter 507 Tang 3, what does he even value his life for?; Ling Zichen: Brother, the Federation is c
Chapter 507 What exactly does Tang San value his life for?; Ling Zichen: Brother, the Federation is counting on you.
Before Niu Tian could decide to immediately set off to personally investigate the Holy Spirit Cult's headquarters, Tang San's gentle voice from the God Realm suddenly rang in his ears.
"Brother, you look so flustered, where are you about to go?"
Niu Tian's brows furrowed instantly. The moment he heard Tang San's voice, his panic reached its peak. He asked in a deep voice, "Tang San, I suddenly felt a piercing pain. Tell me the truth, has something happened to Xiao Dong or Second Brother?!"
Upon hearing Niu Tian's question, Tang San from the God Realm remained silent for a long while before slowly responding.
"Brother, please don't worry. To be honest, I only just realized that the Asura mark left on Erming had completely lost contact. Knowing the matter was of great importance, I risked being discovered by the God of Destruction to contact you—"
Before Tang San from the God Realm could finish speaking to comfort Niu Tian, Niu Tian was already so anxious that his eyes were about to burst, and he couldn't believe what Tang San was saying at all.
"Losing contact? How is that possible? Could it be that there is a hidden god within the Douluo Continent capable of annihilating my second brother?"
But that doesn't make any sense. If my second brother were really facing a life-or-death crisis, he would definitely break the seal on his body without hesitation.
Once divine energy is unleashed, it will inevitably trigger an alarm in the central hub of the divine realm. How could it possibly disappear silently?
Tang San, Shen Shu in the God Realm has always been under your control. Don't you even know what happened to your second brother?
Faced with Niu Tianyi's series of questions, Tang San, who was in the God Realm, showed a wry smile.
"This is exactly what I want to tell my brother next. The grand plan I'm currently devising, which concerns the future of Douluo Continent and the God Realm, is now at its most critical moment. During this period, there can be absolutely no mistakes."
I won't hide it from you, brother. Due to the impact of the grand plan, in order to avoid the detection of the God of Destruction, the Douluo plane and the God Realm are now in a special semi-isolated state.
This is precisely why many functions of the God Realm's central hub are no longer effective for the Douluo Plane, making it impossible to accurately detect everything happening within the Douluo Plane.
At this point, Tang San from the God Realm sighed again, his tone carrying a hint of deliberate regret.
"I know that you and Erming are like brothers, and I am very worried about this matter, but please don't rush. If you recklessly go to investigate the person who attacked Erming, and something happens to you there, that would not be what I want to see."
I also assure my brother that if—I mean if Erming has indeed met with misfortune, once this most crucial period has passed, and my grand plan has succeeded and I have escaped the surveillance of the God of Destruction…
I will personally go to the underworld as soon as possible to retrieve Erming's soul and bring him back to life.
The Abyss Plane has now been successfully activated and is entrenched in the void not far from Douluo Star, ready to launch an invasion at any time.
At this time, Tang San would certainly not risk using the power of the God Realm's central hub just to find out whether Er Ming was alive or dead.
If this were to reveal the aura of the divine realm, alerting the abyss and scaring away its inhabitants, then all my years of scheming would have been in vain.
Once this opportunity is missed, how can we possibly help Xiao Qi achieve the position of a first-level god in a natural way, thereby consolidating the status of our lineage in the divine realm?
Even Tang San suspected that the one who poisoned Er Ming might be the Silver Dragon King.
After all, the divine consciousness seal he had left in Xiao Qi's spiritual sea was forcibly broken by the Silver Dragon King.
Now that the Abyss Plane is closing in on Douluo Star, the consciousness of the Douluo Plane senses the danger to its survival and is very likely to collude with the Silver Dragon King again.
It's not impossible that they might take the opportunity of eliminating Erming to teach him a lesson.
But how could all these conspiracies escape his keen insight honed through his extraordinary wisdom?
Tang San snorted inwardly. The best option was to steadily advance the original plan.
Therefore, for the sake of Xiaoqi's bright future, we can only endure the hardship for now.
Besides, Erming is, after all, Xiaoqi's second father. Isn't it only natural for elders to make some necessary sacrifices in the growth of their juniors?
Upon hearing these words, Niu Tian fell silent for a moment, as if he had come to realize anew the cold-bloodedness that Tang San had always revealed in his bones.
A person who can devise a method to split and seal the soul of his own daughter is now disregarding Erming's life and death for his so-called grand plan, just because he can revive Erming at will.
What exactly does Tang San value his life for?
For three days and three nights, on the outskirts of Sunset Forest, in a dense forest that had never been set foot in by outsiders.
Tang San, sitting cross-legged, finally suppressed the immense resentment carried by the Titan Ring.
As the last surge of chaotic energy subsided, he was able to let out a long sigh of relief, then suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of blood-red light passing by.
Tang San hadn't forgotten Long Xiaoyao, who wanted to kill him, or Ye Xishui, who was lurking in the shadows, plotting against him as well.
Moreover, the three Limit Douluos of this era have all gathered together because of him.
If it weren't for the limitations imposed by the laws of the plane, preventing him from transferring the spirit ring, Tang San really wouldn't have wanted to take such a huge risk to absorb the divine ring on the spot.
Fortunately, the three Limit Douluos had a grudge that was unknown to outsiders, and Titan must have fought back desperately before fleeing with serious injuries, causing Ye Xishui to suffer heavy damage as well.
Given the delicate situation where Long Xiaoyao and Mu En were both concerned about the safety of their former lover and were keeping each other in check, they naturally couldn't continue the search for him.
In the end, fate was on Tang San's side!
Tang San suddenly stood up, and on the surface of the hammer he had just named the Mountain-Shaking Hammer, the earth-gold divine ring shone brightly, appearing extremely mystical.
Under the modification of the Titan Ape's essence, the previously abnormally distorted Mountain Shattering Hammer began to have earthen ridges.
Compared to the more rounded double-sided hammerhead of the Haotian Hammer, the single-sided Mountain-Shaking Hammer has a more powerful feel, as if every strike can shatter the void.
"Good, good, good. Erming, your source power is truly impressive."
Tang San was overjoyed and praised him repeatedly.
He had always been somewhat disgusted by the hammer-shaped martial spirit that came with this possessed body.
After all, having tasted the fine chaff of the Clear Sky Hammer, the number one weapon spirit in the world, how could they possibly swallow this coarse grain?
Now, under the subtle influence of this divine halo, it looks more and more pleasing to the eye.
"It's a pity that the strength of my current body is ultimately limited by the age of the spirit rings it can support. I also need to prepare sufficient energy for the upcoming blood sacrifice formation. The core essence absorbed within this divine ring is only enough to make the spirit ring exceed the ten million-year level."
Tang San's eyes revealed a hint of resentment, but a cold smile quickly appeared on his lips.
"Fortunately, there is still a Titan Ape left arm as a backup. However, to absorb this soul bone, we need to find a safer place and make some preparations before we can be on the safe side."
And Titan wasn't wrong about one thing: the Holy Spirit Cult can't go back now. But none of that matters. As long as my father and I succeed in our plan, what do I care what happens in this universe afterward?
Xiao Wu, wait for me, I'll be back by your side soon!
A glint flashed in Tang San's eyes. He used the Ghost Shadow Steps to move swiftly and silently, disappearing into the depths of the dense forest.
After finding a secluded cave dozens of miles away and carefully erasing all traces of their journey, Tang San sat down cross-legged again, filled with excitement.
Within the Sea of Spirit, after absorbing most of the Titan's primal power, the suspended trident appeared even more crimson, as if a ball of blood flame was constantly burning upon it.
Without any delay, Tang San immersed his consciousness into it, triggering the trident to resonate once again.
The spirit gradually crossed the barriers of the universe and re-established a faint connection with the Asura deity who remained in the original universe.
"Father, can you hear me? I have finally collected enough blood sacrifice energy."
"Once I set up the sub-arrays of the Blood River God-Slaying Array here, the passage will open soon, allowing me to return to your side. Then, our family can be reunited!"
Upon hearing Tang San's voice after so long, Tang Hao, who had just flashed into the seven-colored space where the Asura Godhead was stored, was equally excited.
"Well done, little sister. I knew you would succeed. Without further ado, let's begin preparing the Blood River God-Slaying Array, but that Poseidon—"
As Tang Hao recounted all his worries, Tang San's brows furrowed slightly.
After a long pause, he slowly responded.
"Father, don't worry, I have a way that might allow Poseidon to temporarily leave the Douluo plane. I only need to use the residual divine power of the Asura Godhead to simulate the unique aura of the previous Asura God."
"In the name of the God of Asura, we invite Poseidon to a gathering on a specific planet in the universe. He certainly won't refuse, which should buy us enough time to activate the great formation."
"That's a good idea. But if Poseidon finds out something's wrong when he gets there, and realizes he's been tricked, he might turn back in a fit of rage, which would be extremely unwise."
Tang Hao pondered for a moment, his face still showing a hint of fear towards Poseidon.
"What's wrong with that!"
Tang San raised his eyebrows, seemingly extremely dissatisfied with Tang Hao's timidity at this crucial moment, and his tone became more ruthless than ever before.
"I still remember how Poseidon humiliated you, Father. It was only right to repay him with an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth!"
"Once I activate the magic array and return to the throne of God-King, what can Poseidon do even if he harbors any resentment? At that time, I will make him kneel down and apologize to you, Father!"
Hearing Tang San's domineering words, as if recalling the glorious scenes when Tang San forcefully sought justice for him in the Clear Sky Sect and even the Spirit Hall, Tang Hao's tiger eyes couldn't help but fill with tears.
"Little San, it's because your father is old and useless, his spirit has been worn down. He doesn't even dare to take this little risk for you to come back. Little San, you're right. As long as you return safely, what does this little risk matter? Let's do it your way!"
Just a few days ago, inside the Federation's most central and heavily guarded military arsenal.
Ling Zichen, abandoning his usual composure, walked ahead with unusual excitement, leading the way and explaining everything about the arsenal to Huo Yuhao behind him as if reciting a familiar story.
"—Ancestor, after our research institute worked day and night to disassemble the components of the Dawn Tower, it has now successfully entered the various production lines of the factory and begun mass production."
As long as we can ensure that there is a sufficient amount of Tianduan metal, based on the current progress, it will only take a few days to successfully complete the construction of several Dawn Towers.
Now, the Douluo Federation has declared a state of wartime emergency, and strategic resources from all over the country are being transported here at the fastest speed.
I guarantee that the first batch of Dawn Towers will be officially launched in Heaven Dou City very soon. This is the first true Level 11 Soul Tool in human history.
And they will soon be able to make their appearance in the battle against the Haotian Sect, showing those so-called gods the power of us mortals.
Ancestor, I'm sure you felt just as excited as I did!
As Ling Zichen spoke, she unconsciously moved closer to Huo Yuhao and looked up at him.
Those eyes, hidden beneath the black-rimmed glasses, shone even brighter at that moment.
Clearly, Ling Zichen's ecstatic joy at the arrival of the Dawn Tower was genuine.
Infected by the other person's emotions, Huo Yuhao was naturally also somewhat agitated.
However, his excitement was not simply because the Dawn Tower he designed was about to be realized, but because he now had a trump card that could confront, or even kill, Tang Hao on the front lines, and even force back Poseidon, who might make a move behind him.
Although the energy supply problem of the Dawn Tower has been temporarily solved by the single positive circulation source core, the energy provided in this way is still incomparable to the more advanced celestial energy.
In its normal operating mode, the Dawn Tower can at most unleash energy rays comparable to those of a level three god.
Only by drawing energy from the outside for a long time to recharge can one barely reach an energy level that is similar to that of a second-level god.
As for the original design, to reach the level of a full-force attack from a first-level god, it would probably require completely igniting and overloading the core magic array inside the Dawn Tower, using it as a one-time-use cannonball, which would come at a considerable cost.
Thinking this, after discussing a few more technical details with Ling Zichen, the two arrived at a room at the end of the corridor.
Pushing open the door, the room in front of you is clearly a top-of-the-line forging room.
Under Huo Yuhao's slightly surprised gaze, Ling Zichen, who had been talking so eloquently just moments before, simply stopped pretending and knelt down with a thud. He then grabbed Huo Yuhao's leg for the third time and began to wail loudly without any regard for his image: "Brother, you know how many days it takes to forge metal to build a Dawn Tower. Even if we took out all the metal that our Federation has accumulated over thousands of years, it would still be a drop in the ocean!"
The production line is about to shut down, and you're the only one we can count on in the entire Federation!