Xiao Wu vs. Firefly

"Tang San actually possesses the ability to resurrect the dead!"

"As expected of my son! Hahahaha!"

In a dark corner of Heaven Dou City, a man clad in a black cloak suddenly threw his head back and let out a hearty, unrestrained laugh.

His eyes erupted with a scorching radiance.

That was the power to resurrect the dead!

His wife, Ah Yin, had only left behind a single grass seed after sacrificing herself for him all those years ago, which he had planted in a cave in Holy Soul Village.

If his son possessed the ability to resurrect people, then perhaps, within his lifetime, Ah Yin could truly be brought back to life by Tang San!

The more the man thought, the more agitated he became; the light in his eyes suddenly constricted, flashing with a hint of ruthlessness.

How could he not be clear about the situation on this Douluo Continent?

On the surface, the major sects and factions appeared to be in harmony, presenting a scene of prosperity.

In the shadows, however, the dirty business of assassinating each other's geniuses was a common occurrence!

His precious son, Tang San, had now revealed such heaven-defying talent, and even possessed the ability to "Resurrect, my love."

Now that this matter was known to other factions, they would surely do everything in their power to eliminate Tang San prematurely!

Especially Martial Soul Hall!

The man's figure vanished from the spot in a flash, transforming into a dark shadow as he sped toward the center of Heaven Dou City.

He remembered that his son should be in Heaven Dou City right now.

He had to stay by his son's side at all times to ensure his safety!

Inside the Pope's Palace of Martial Soul Hall.

Bibi Dong stared at the word "Resurrection" on the Sky Screen, her beautiful eyes widening in disbelief.

The strength and origins of Stelle were still unfathomable.

But as for this Tang San, ranked third, Martial Soul Hall knew him clearly.

He was the son of Clear Sky Douluo, and currently only a four-ring Soul Ancestor!

With Tang San's current strength, it was absolutely impossible for him to possess the ability to resurrect the dead!

This Sky Screen was so miraculous that it could strip a person's secrets bare; it simply could not be measured by conventional logic.

Bibi Dong reacted instantly: Tang San's resurrection ability must belong to the future!

To be able to resurrect others, his future strength must have reached the god level!

In other words, the Clear Sky Sect would produce a deity in the future!

Bibi Dong's gaze darkened, her expression turning incomparably cold.

If this Tang San were allowed to grow safely, he would undoubtedly become a major threat to the plans of Martial Soul Hall!

She immediately turned her head to look at Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo standing to the side, her red lips moving as she gave a low-voiced command.

The two Douluo exchanged a glance, their faces grave. Daring not to delay in the slightest, they immediately bowed and turned to stride out of the Pope's Palace.

Inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Ning Fengzhi stared at the text on the Sky Screen without blinking, his face full of joy.

He felt that the most correct decision he had ever made in his life was to befriend Tang San.

Not only had he spent a million Gold Soul Coins to order a batch of hidden weapons from Tang San, but he had also expressed the goodwill of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect toward him.

Tang San actually possessed the ability to resurrect the dead!

With Tang San as an ally, what reason did the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect have to worry about not flourishing in the future?

Especially Ning Rongrong; if she were to encounter danger and fall in the future, based on his understanding of Tang San, Tang San would surely step in to resurrect her!

Meanwhile, far away at the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, Poison Douluo also saw the news that Tang San possessed the ability to resurrect the dead.

This instantly reminded him of his wife and children who had died from severe poison.

In Poison Douluo's murky eyes, a deep sense of expectation and longing suddenly emerged.

In a trance, he seemed to have already seen the scene of Tang San taking action to bring his loved ones back to life.

Even the Clear Sky Sect, which had been in seclusion for many years, was in an uproar upon seeing this ability of Tang San's.

All the elders unanimously agreed that Tang San must be recalled to the sect as soon as possible for focused cultivation!

Xiao Wu covered her mouth, her eyes filled with shock and hope.

That was the power to resurrect the dead!

Could it be... could it be that she could also resurrect her mother?

Of course, besides those who wanted to curry favor with Tang San, there were many others who had set their sights on Stelle.

After all, Stelle also possessed the same power of resurrection!

However, the Sky Screen had only appeared for a short time.

As for the specific location of Stelle, most people remained completely in the dark.

Trying to track down Stelle to seek cooperation was simply not something that could be accomplished in a moment.

At this moment, Stelle stood with her hands on her hips, looking down at Tang San from above with a smile of absolute certainty on her face.

A mere Tang San dared to compare himself to her?

Being looked at with such contempt by Stelle, Tang San felt instantly uneasy, a layer of cold sweat seeping down his back.

After all, his current strength was far too weak; he was no match for Stelle at all.

If Stelle were to suddenly strike and finish him off, who could stop her?

Just as everyone was waiting in eager anticipation, the Sky Screen in the sky finally underwent a new change.

Several lines of shimmering golden characters suddenly appeared:

[Stelle vs. Tang San: Round One]

[Competition Content: The identities of the people the two intend to resurrect, and the reasons for their deaths!]

[Duel Theme: Xiao Wu's Sacrifice vs. Firefly's Three Deaths!]

The moment the Sky Screen announced these contents, two beams of light appeared beside Stelle and Tang San respectively.

Beside Stelle appeared a young girl with silver hair.

She wore a black ribbon in her hair, her long silver locks cascading down her back.

Her eyes were a gradient of blue on top and pink on the bottom, clear and resolute.

She wore a dress that was grey on top and green on the bottom, paired with dark green stockings.

Her entire gaze was incredibly tenacious; that will to be reborn through death was soul-shaking, impacting everyone who looked upon her.

Beside Tang San stood a young girl with a scorpion braid.

Her jet-black braid hung past her calves, and she wore a small pink outfit that tightly wrapped around her budding, delicate figure.

"Firefly..."

Stelle, who was usually playful and lacked any sense of seriousness, saw the words "Firefly's Three Deaths" on the Sky Screen.

The smile on her face vanished instantly, and her expression turned incredibly grave.

Between her brows, a trace of sorrow that could not be concealed flickered faintly.

That was absolutely not some romantic story!

"My lady, are... are you alright?"

Sensing the sudden eruption of anger and sorrow from Stelle, Castorice hurried forward, asking in a soft voice, her eyes filled with worry.

Even Mimi, who was floating in mid-air, flew obediently to Stelle's side, her small face full of concern.

Having recovered quite a few of her memories, she naturally knew what had happened to Stelle during the previous stop at Penacony.

Comforted by the two, Stelle took a deep breath, slowly shook her head, and said in a low voice, "I'm fine."

"It's just that I remembered some unpleasant things."

As she spoke, Stelle slowly raised her head, her burning gaze fixed on the Sky Screen, a flash of determination crossing her beautiful eyes.

Unknowingly, her fists tightened.