Su Zui felt that his consciousness was about to completely sink into darkness.
His Sea of Consciousness was already riddled with fine cracks, as if it could collapse at any moment.
Just as he was about to have a mental breakdown, an aged voice steeped in countless years suddenly echoed in Huo Yuhao's mind.
"Holding the Sun Moon in my hands and plucking stars from the sky, there is no one like me in this world."
"Little friend, it seems you've encountered some difficulties."
With just two simple sentences, Su Zui's Spiritual Sea, which was on the verge of collapse, seemed to be frozen, ceasing its dissipation.
The next moment, a warm, silvery-white holy light suddenly shone, gradually filling Su Zui's Spiritual Sea and dispelling all the darkness.
The light appeared gentle and harmless, carrying an aura of ultimate radiance.
However, within this ultimate aura of light, there was also an ultimate aura of death.
These two extreme auras simultaneously filled the light.
Under this light that carries the power of both light and death, everything in the world seems to become insignificant.
The illusory image of the Ice and Fire Dragon Kings, which had been frantically ramming into Su Zui's Spiritual Sea, suddenly froze in mid-air as if it had been frozen in place.
You must know, this is the Ice and Fire Dragon Kings!
Even though they only had two vengeful spirits left, those two spirits were still at least at the level of a Tri-God.
In this Douluo Continent, the resentment of the Ice and Fire Dragon Kings is utterly invincible.
However, under the suppression of this holy light, they ceased their struggle.
Buzz--
A buzzing sound rang out, and the next moment, a soft light illuminated the entire Spiritual Sea.
At the heart of this endless holy light, a figure in black robes slowly materialized.
This is a tall, aloof figure.
His long, silver-white hair fell casually over his shoulders, and a faint sense of aloofness lingered between his brows and eyes.
Two diametrically opposed forces, light and the dead, surrounded him.
These two forces, one of which seems capable of purifying all the filth in the world.
The other type is filled with an extreme aura of death, as if it were the final destination for the dead.
The figure in black robes slowly raised his eyes, his gaze casually sweeping over the chaotic Spiritual Sea before finally settling on the two imprisoned dragon-shaped phantoms.
He observed the two illusory dragon figures with great interest.
"I never imagined that such pure Divine Power could exist in this world. It seems that there are also God in this plane."
Electrolux spoke, his eyes gleaming.
"Perhaps, in this world, I can continue to pursue my own path, but for now, I must first resolve this child's problem..."
Meanwhile, outside...
Su Zui, whose aura had been chaotic, suddenly calmed down his turbulent Soul Power.
His eyes, which had been closed for a long time, suddenly opened.
However, Su Zui's eyes no longer held their former clarity and liveliness; a peculiar golden six-pointed star pattern flickered in their depths.
This new six-pointed star pattern shimmers with the aura of both light and death.
His demeanor was also completely different from before; his eyes revealed a deathly stillness that transcended countless ages.
"He's awake! Xiao Zui is awake!"
Ning Rongrong whispered in surprise.
With the little girl's current strength, she couldn't sense any changes in Su Zui at all.
All she knew was that her Xiao Zui had subsided.
However, Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu stared at Su Zui as if facing a formidable enemy.
A hint of killing intent flashed in Qian Daoliu's eyes.
He could sense that Xiao Zui had completely changed.
Could it be that some ancient being possessed Xiao Zui's body?
Qian Daoliu clenched his fists tightly. He truly didn't know what he would do if Xiao Zui were to actually possess his body...
Within the Spiritual Sea.
Su Zui's Divine Soul huddled together, gazing up at that radiant figure.
Holding the Sun Moon in my hands and plucking stars from the sky, there is no one like me in this world.
What a powerful declaration!
If an ordinary person said this, Hangover would just assume that the person had escaped from a mental hospital or was suffering from severe chuunibyou (middle school syndrome).
But these words sounded so normal coming from the mouth of the being before us.
It was as if he was meant to be this way.
Meanwhile, the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm, huddled in the deepest corner of its consciousness, was trembling with fear.
He has lived for millions of years and has witnessed the strongest beings standing at the pinnacle of power on the entire continent.
They even had contact with real God.
But the aura emanating from the person before him was even purer than that of God.
The power of light emanating from him is even comparable to that of the Light Dragon King.
Even more terrifying is that, in addition to the power of light, he also wields the power of death, which is in no way weaker than the power of light.
Before the person before it, its millions of years of cultivation were insignificant and not worth mentioning.
"Who... who are you?"
Su Zui forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart and endured the blinding light to look up at the figure bathed in the light.
The figure in white robes slowly raised his hand, his handsome face emitting a very old voice.
"I am Electrolux, known to the world Holy Necromancer!"
Holy Necromancer? Could it be that the person before me is a God?
Yes, the strength of the person before us has long surpassed the limits that mortals can reach. Perhaps only legendary Gods could possess such terrifying power.
Since the person before me is God, can he save my life?
"Senior Electrolux!"
"Please, senior, save my life! My Sea of Consciousness has been attacked, and I fear my days are numbered!"
Su Zui bowed earnestly to Electrolux, a deity who seemed to possess great Electrolux God and might truly be able to save him.
Electrolux gazed at Su Zui's figure, his gaze seemingly transcending dimensions.
Gradually, Su Zui's memory merged with that of Electrolux.
"It's alright, I will save you myself."
Hearing Electrolux's assurance, Su Zui's restlessness gradually subsided.
Electrolux continued, "These two illusory figures are the remnants of two God, their hearts filled with resentment, their Divine Souls invaded by this resentment..."
"After all these years, they still couldn't let go of their past obsessions. In the end, they lost their minds, leaving only a pure desire for destruction and a violent nature."
They entered your Spiritual Sea not with the intention of taking your life.
"Your destiny is quite special; I can sense a unique Power of Fate within you."
"This Power of Fate is connected to these two wronged souls, and it is precisely because of this that these two vengeful spirits have come to your Sea of Consciousness."
"However, the resentment accumulated over the years has corrupted their minds, completely clouding their sanity, and nearly destroyed your Divine Soul entirely."
After hearing this explanation, Su Zui finally understood the cause and effect.
It turns out that from beginning to end, the two dragon kings' lingering resentment was not intentional; it was just that millennia of malevolent energy had clouded their minds.
That's precisely why this crisis occurred.
"Senior, how should we resolve this crisis now?"
Electrolux nodded slightly and said calmly, "Since I reside within your Divine Soul, I naturally owe you a debt of gratitude."
"You need not be afraid. Since I dare to call myself the Necromancer, I naturally have methods to deal with the undead."