Resurrection?
At those words, Huo Yuhao felt his heart skip a beat.
What did resurrection mean?
It naturally meant the ability to bring the dead back to life, a tremendous means of reversing the balance of life and death.
"Senior Ancient Tree, I mean drenching the monster's entire true body, roots included, thoroughly inside and out. If there are any remnants left, grind them up and burn them to ashes. I'm not just seeking momentary satisfaction."
Huo Yuhao's expression was grave as he explained his plan, but before he could finish, the Golden Ancient Tree answered with a hint of helplessness.
"Child, it is useless. Even if you smash its body into pieces, it will not stop it from coming back to life. That is the power of a god, not an ability of its own."
"The other children and I have killed it many times. We have tried every method."
Only then did Huo Yuhao understand the gravity of the situation.
This had nothing to do with the opponent's formidable vitality. Someone up in the heavens was watching this spot and tossing skills down at it!
Who else could cast a skill that resurrected the dead? Naturally, only Oscar and Ning Rongrong, who were utterly devoted to Tang San!
With Oscar and Ning Rongrong's Martial Soul Fusion Skill, reviving a soul below the God-level was practically effortless, wasn't it?
Huo Yuhao frowned deeply. This was troublesome.
Tang San being able to resurrect the Plant-type Soul Beast beneath the ancient tree time and again meant he had surely mastered a way to act without drawing the attention of the other two God Kings.
As before, Tang San had blocked the gazes of the other gods in the God Realm and turned the Douluo Continent into his private domain.
Under such