Second Martial Soul

Eastsea City, Chen Family.

Dazzling golden light spilled across the earth. The sky abruptly turned gold, and the terrifying phantom of a golden dragon roared and writhed overhead.

Several figures shot out from the Chen Family. The strongest among them suddenly revealed nine Soul Rings. He looked up at the sky, his eyes filled with shock.

"What a terrifying phenomenon! What's going on? Why has such a terrifying phenomenon appeared?" The middle-aged man's eyes were filled with astonishment.

He looked toward the source of the phenomenon. His pupils suddenly contracted, and he shot toward it.

"Clan Leader!" The elders behind him looked on in surprise, unable to understand what the Clan Leader was doing.

But when they too looked toward the source of the phenomenon, they immediately rushed over as well.

"Oh no, it's the Young Clan Master's room! Hurry and see if he's all right!"

Inside the room, Chen Ye stared fixedly at the scene before him.

After he finished writing in the Diary, the next passage appeared on the Chronospace Diary:

[You have gained the recognition of more than three heroines. Please write down the Martial Soul you wish to obtain.]

There were many powerful Martial Souls in this world, but there was only one that stood above them all.

Chen Ye wrote the two characters "Dragon God," but the moment he did, they were rejected.

[This creature has never appeared in the world of Douluo Continent.]

[Please write down a Martial Soul or creature that has existed in the world of Douluo Continent.]

"So it's not that I can't obtain it. It's just that it doesn't exist..." Chen Ye was a little surprised.

The Diary hadn't said that he couldn't obtain it. Rather, he couldn't obtain it yet because the creature didn't exist.

Both outcomes meant he couldn't obtain it, but there was a fundamental difference between them.

One meant he couldn't obtain it; the other meant it didn't exist, so he couldn't obtain it.

As he looked at the Diary in his hands, Chen Ye's eyes flickered slightly.

Apart from the Dragon God, the most powerful beings in the world of Douluo Continent were those two.

"The Silver Dragon King is currently in her complete form. Even if she split into Gu Yue and Na'er, she's still in her complete form."

"Copying her directly would be a little dangerous. I'll copy the other one instead."

Chen Ye muttered to himself, then raised his hand and wrote three characters: "Golden Dragon King."

As the three characters appeared, the air in front of Chen Ye suddenly split open, revealing a mirrored image.

Time seemed to run backward within the image. In a grand Divine Palace, a huge figure hovered in the air.

Its entire body was covered in golden Scale Armor. Its bloodthirsty, terrifying gaze swept recklessly across its surroundings, and it radiated the aura of a God King.

A terrifying roar rang out. The dazzling Golden Dragon Scales were filled with a fearsome Killing Intent.

It raised its hand. Across from it stood a young man, motionless.

The young man had white hair and a cold gaze. Two other people stood behind him.

Chen Ye stared at the image in surprise. The creature in it was unmistakably the Golden Dragon King.

The scene seemed to show the Golden Dragon King fighting the Divine Realm.

The next instant, the Diary abruptly froze. In the scene reflected by the Diary,

neither the Golden Dragon King nor the white-haired young man moved. They both stood perfectly still.

As they froze, the Golden Dragon King's entire body was suddenly dragged out. Terrifying bloodlust and razor-sharp energy surged recklessly into the open.

A terrifying phenomenon appeared in the sky. Chen Ye stared blankly at the scene, then the entire room shattered with a crash.

But before that terrifying aura could spread, the golden dragon was roughly yanked out and forcibly stuffed into Chen Ye's body.

A sharp, searing pain hit him. Chen Ye wanted to curse, but before he could react, he felt a mark appear on his left hand.

"Holy crap, who taught you how to fuse Martial Souls, Chronospace Diary? That was so rough!" Chen Ye panted heavily, cold sweat running down his face. But as he looked at his left hand, his eyes brimmed with excitement.

The rubble of the room was suddenly pushed aside. A handsome middle-aged man rushed in. Seeing that his son was unharmed, he let out a long sigh of relief.

"Son, what happened? What's going on? What was that terrifying phenomenon in the sky?"

The middle-aged man looked up. The phenomenon in the sky was already fading away.

But that terrifying phenomenon had been reflected across the heavens. Not only the Chen Family, but every family and powerful being in Eastsea City had felt that terrifying aura.

Chen Ye glanced at his father. Seeing the concern and worry in his eyes, he smiled.

"It's nothing, Father. I just awakened my Second Martial Soul. That phenomenon was caused by it."

Chen Ye spoke calmly, making light of the whole thing.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the elders who had just arrived and Father Chen standing there both looked incredulous.

"The Young Clan Master awakened a Second Martial Soul? But what kind of Second Martial Soul could have such a terrifying effect?"

"Exactly. Didn't the Young Clan Master only have one Martial Soul when he awakened?"

"Perhaps this Martial Soul was so powerful that he couldn't bear it at the time. Now that he's just fused with a Soul Spirit, he's finally awakened it."

The final words came from an elderly man standing in the middle of the elders.

Hearing him, the other elders looked at him with admiration.

"So that's how it is. Thank you for your guidance, Great Elder."

"I see. I wonder what kind of Martial Soul the Young Clan Master awakened?"

"Grandpa." Chen Ye greeted the old man at the head of the group. The old man smiled and nodded at him.

"Good boy. What Martial Soul did you awaken? Let this old man have a look. A Martial Soul capable of triggering such a heaven-shaking phenomenon must be very powerful!"

Seeing his grandfather and the other elders' expressions, Chen Ye didn't keep them waiting. He slowly raised his hand.

His left hand instantly turned into a gleaming golden Dragon Claw, and a huge golden dragon appeared behind him.

At the same time, a brilliant golden Soul Ring appeared with the golden dragon.

Gold and yellow were clearly different. Bloodline Power spread from the golden Soul Ring.

Chen Ye's eyes flickered. He looked at his Soul Ring and sensed the Soul Skill within it, surprise showing in his eyes.

This wasn't the Soul Skill of Tang Wulin's Blood Essence Soul Ring. It was completely different.

This First Soul Skill was called Golden Dragon Blast, an incredibly powerful offensive Soul Skill.

Chen Ye looked at his left hand, sensing the terrifying strength and razor-sharp force emanating from the Dragon Claw.

The elders around him suddenly scattered. Several of them raised their hands, their Martial Soul auras surging wildly as they concealed everything happening around them.