[Time becomes meaningless during cultivation.]
[One year, merely one year!]
[In this year, it is as if you have activated cheat mode.]
[The Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well became your backyard; those immortal herbs that would drive any Titled Douluo mad were devoured by you like common cabbage.]
[Even crazier, you found the legendary remains of the Ice and Fire Dragon Kings and forcibly absorbed those two million-year soul bones, which were comparable to divine artifacts!]
[BOOM--!]
[The moment the third soul core condensed and formed between your brows, the laws of heaven and earth across the entire Douluo Continent trembled for you!]
[Level 99! Limit Douluo!]
[Three soul cores! Unprecedented in history!]
[At this moment, you feel that you have touched the limits of this world. With every gesture, space shatters and the laws retreat.]
[How lonely it is to be invincible.]
["Incredible... this is truly a miracle."]
[Within your spiritual sea, that once-mighty Scourge of the Undead--Electrolux, cannot help but voice his heartfelt admiration at this moment.]
[Watching your divine power fluctuations, which have almost condensed into substance, his cloudy old eyes are filled with gratification and shock.]
["My disciple, with your current foundation, as long as you find any god position to inherit, you can immediately ascend to the God Realm and achieve the status of a deity."]
[However, you shake your head.]
[Inherit a god position? That is too beneath you!]
[Your subordinates already possess the combat power of a First-Class God; if you, the master, only settle for a Second-Class or First-Class God position, how will you lead the team in the future?]
[Where would your face be?]
[If you are going to do it, do it as the strongest! Since there is no suitable god position, then create one yourself!]
[Thus, you make an even crazier decision--to create your own god position!]
[You begin seclusion, utilizing the Bell of the Departed.]
[You pored over the memories of Ye Xishui regarding the Death God Martial Soul, dissected the mysteries of the divine beast bloodline from the Ice and Fire Dragon Kings, and even drew inspiration from the essence of Electrolux's necromancy.]
[Your goal is singular: to evolve your martial soul into a divine artifact and attain the Dao through your martial soul!]
[Another two years pass in a flash.]
[During these two years, you sat withered in the Undead Demi-plane, ignoring the affairs of the world.]
[Finally, on a stormy night.]
[Your martial soul undergoes a qualitative change! It is no longer an illusory energy body, but has transformed into a tangible divine artifact radiating an ancient, mysterious aura!]
[Following the evolution of your martial soul, the bottleneck of your soul power shatters instantly!]
[Level 100!]
[Reaching level one hundred to become a god!]
[The moment you stepped into level one hundred, your perception skyrocketed, piercing through the barriers of the plane and sensing a vast world hidden deep within the darkness.]
[It is deathly still, yet it contains endless vitality and mystery.]
[That is... the Underworld!]
[A mysterious plane independent of the God Realm, yet closely linked to it!]
[Time waits for no one.]
[Without the slightest hesitation, you open a path directly within the Undead Demi-plane.]
["Ice and Fire Dragon Kings, open the way!"]
[Accompanied by two dragon roars that shook the soul, red and blue divine light intertwined into an indestructible drill, forcibly tearing through the void and breaking the barrier of the Underworld that separates life from death!]
[BOOM--!]
[You step inside, descending upon the Underworld.]
[However, to your disbelief, the master of this place seems to have been waiting for your arrival all along.]
[On a throne piled high with billions of withered bones, a figure shrouded in endless death energy slowly opens their eyes.]
[God King-level combat power--the Lord of the Underworld!]
["Human, your soul is very special, and your abilities earn my appreciation."]
[The voice of the Lord of the Underworld seems to span across eons, carrying a trace of chill.]
["But you should never, ever have desecrated the souls of the dead. Stay, and become a part of my Underworld; this is your honor."]
["Honor your grandfather!"]
[When values clash, there is no use in talking more.]
[You strike immediately, but this is, after all, the home turf of a God King.]
[A single head-on collision was all it took for you to understand the gap between you two. It was the absolute suppression of rules and laws; if you fought him head-on, you would undoubtedly die!]
["Since I can't beat you, don't blame me for playing dirty!"]
[A cruel curve tugged at the corner of your mouth as your figure instantly retreated, shrinking back into the Undead Demi-plane.]
[But in the second before you vanished, you left behind a "grand gift."]
[A Bionic Body clone possessing your full combat power, along with the replicated—Ice and Fire Dragon Kings!]
[Four peak Tier 1 God combatants!]
[Even the Lord of the Underworld couldn't help but be slightly surprised when he saw this lineup.]
["A bit interesting, but if you think this is enough to defeat me, you are far too naive."]
[He raised his hand, preparing to crush these ants.]
[However, you never intended to fight him at all.]
[Hiding within the demi-plane, you peered through a rift in the dimension and coldly spat out a single word:]
["Detonate!"]
[Rumble—!!!]
[Four peak Tier 1 Gods self-destructing at the same time! What a terrifying sight that was.]
[The entire Underworld seemed as if a star had been tossed into it; a terrifying energy storm instantly swallowed the Lord of the Underworld, and even a large portion of the Underworld's territory was blasted into nothingness!]
["Madman! You absolute madman!!"]
[As the dust and smoke cleared, the Lord of the Underworld was still alive, but he was disheveled and his divine body was damaged. Gods could bleed, and they could feel pain!]
[He was just about to curse, only to find that you had long since vanished without a trace.]
[But this was only the beginning.]
[The next six months became a nightmare for the Lord of the Underworld.]
[You were like a ghost that couldn't be shaken off, utilizing the properties of the Undead Demi-plane to constantly repair the Bionic Body, constantly resurrect the Dragon Kings, and then—deploy, detonate, retreat.]
[Deploy again, detonate again, retreat again!]
[This was an extremely shameless war of attrition!]
[A full six months!]
[The Underworld was blasted into a riddled mess by you, and the divine power of the Lord of the Underworld was ground down until it was bone-dry.]
[Finally, with a roar of unwillingness, this once arrogant God King fell beneath your "art is an explosion."]
["Phew... finally dead."]
[You stepped out from the demi-plane; although your soul had suffered heavy damage from the frequent control of the self-destructions, none of that mattered anymore.]
[Looking at the God King-level corpse before you, a fanatical light flickered in your eyes.]
["Refine!"]
[The radiance of death shrouded the God King's corpse.]
[Several days later.]
[When you opened your eyes once more, the entire Underworld was bowing in submission to you.]
[You had completely seized control of this world and refined the Lord of the Underworld into your strongest puppet!]
[Feeling the God King-level power within your body that was capable of destroying the heavens and the earth, your gaze pierced through the plane, looking toward the high and mighty God Realm, looking toward the man named "Tang San."]
["Now, killing you is as easy as slaughtering a dog!"]