The Dark Envoy Descends, Ancient Darkness Shatters the Plane

The blood-red Sky Screen trembled without end, and the entire Douluo Continent was shrouded in a cold, deathly stillness.

The Dark Alien Races deep within chaos locked onto the plane. Their icy gaze pierced through layers of barriers and fell upon every living being.

Everyone understood clearly that the destruction of the Divine Realm had merely been a prelude. The gods were nothing more than slaves raised by the alien races.

And they, these plane-dwellers with polluted bloodlines who had been farmed for hundreds of millions of years, were essentially feed that could be destroyed at any moment.

Panic spread across the land like poisonous mist. The wails and slaughter of the chaotic age all fell silent at this moment.

All living beings held their breath and stiffly raised their heads to stare at the blood-red sky.

Above the Sky Screen, chaotic black mist churned and twisted as a line of cold, bloody words suddenly crashed down upon the world.

[Darkness Assessment: Plane out of control. Origin unstable.]

[Lesser Dark Envoy, descending under orders.]

[Objective: Inspect damaged feeding ground and clear out uncontrollable remnants.]

The three brief lines carried no emotion, yet they froze the bodies and souls of countless living beings.

The blood-red barrage across the sky fell completely silent. There were no jokes, no curses—only extreme terror rising from the depths of their souls.

[It's here... It really came!]

[The darkness that even the gods must submit to actually sent someone down in person?]

[Clear out remnants? That means killing everyone who refuses to obey!]

[The gods could still negotiate, but the Dark Alien Races see us as nothing but corpses!]

[Douluo was a breeding ground from beginning to end. Now that the breeding ground is broken, its owner has come to clean it up!]

High in the heavens, the plane barrier rippled violently.

Crack—

A sharp, piercing sound of shattering echoed between heaven and earth. The Plane Prison barrier, so hard that even gods could not completely destroy it,

crumbled like thin ice before pure darkness.

Black cracks spread across the sky as pure black mist poured through them into Douluo.

There was no raging wind, no thunder, no earth-shaking phenomenon—only darkness so still it was suffocating.

The black mist slowly gathered, forming the outline of a tall, gaunt humanoid figure.

The Dark Envoy wore a tattered black robe. Its skin was grayish white and completely bloodless, while its eyes were bottomless pools of pure black.

No excess energy spilled from its body, yet it suppressed all soul power, baleful energy, and spiritual energy across the entire continent.

The void beneath its feet collapsed. Wherever it passed, vegetation withered, rivers froze, and life vanished.

The first lackey of the Outer Darkness—the Lesser Dark Envoy—had officially set foot on Douluo.

The Sky Screen bluntly displayed the Dark Envoy's terrifying information, mercilessly shattering everyone's last trace of hope.

[Darkness Lesser Dark Envoy: No rank classification.]

[Power assessment: Overwhelms all fallen gods and ignores every rule of the plane.]

[Abilities: Devours origin, seals energy, contaminates souls, exterminates living beings.]

[Despises all native lifeforms of Douluo and regards the remnants of gods as dust.]

Spirit City's defensive line.

Bibi Dong's entire body tensed. Her black robe clung tightly to her figure as Netherworld Divine Power circulated madly, only to collapse again and again.

She had personally slain the gods and overturned the Divine Realm's rule. She had once believed herself to stand at the pinnacle of this world.

Yet at this moment, the unconscious pressure radiating from the Dark Envoy alone made her bones creak.

The dark creature before her had no flashy skills and no divine radiance.

Pure suppression of rank was enough to crush every powerhouse in this plane.

"The gods... truly are only the lowest-ranking slaves."

Bibi Dong's voice trembled, and her eyes were filled with helplessness.

"The gods we risked everything to overthrow aren't even garbage in the eyes of darkness."

The sea surrounding Sea God Island had completely frozen over.

Bo Saixi knelt on one knee atop the ice, her silver hair scattered in disarray.

The sea clans instinctively feared darkness. Tens of thousands of deep-sea beasts had all sunk to the ocean floor, curled up and trembling.

She had witnessed the brutality of divine wars and the collapse of planes, yet she had never felt such absolute suppression capable of erasing everything.

At the summit of the Clear Sky Sect.

The weapon in Tang Chen's hand trembled, and the Ancient Warhammer felt fear for the first time.

The strongest weapon left behind by the Prehistoric Ancestors continuously developed black cracks across its surface beneath the corrosion of dark mist.

This old man, who had spent his life fighting, slaying gods, and defying heaven, felt the despair of being utterly unable to resist for the first time.

"Not on the same level..."

"Even if we gathered all the strength of the continent, we couldn't harm it in the slightest."

Within the Star Dou Great Forest, all beasts prostrated themselves.

Di Tian lowered his enormous body, his dragon eyes constricted tightly. He did not even dare to growl.

Soul beasts possessed a forbidden fear of higher darkness engraved deep in their bloodlines. It was an instinctive mark left behind by the defeat of the ancestors hundreds of millions of years ago.

The ferocious beast overlord who had once rampaged across the continent now did not dare make the slightest movement, like an ant.

Xiao Wu leaned against an ancient tree, and a deathly gray haze clouded her clear eyes.

She had seen through the world's deception, broken free from the shackles of fate, and finally earned a brief period of freedom.

Now that darkness had descended, all struggle and all resistance had become a joke.

Across the chaotic world, every evil soul master, villain, and dark cultivator stopped their atrocities.

Savage evildoers and bloodthirsty beasts instinctively lowered their heads in submission before absolute darkness.

Malice was too insignificant to mention before darkness of a higher order.

The scattered, fleeing members of Shrek completely broke down.

The sausage in Oscar's hand slipped weakly free, and the food fell into the dust;

Ning Rongrong's luxurious dress was covered in filth, and none of the pride of a sect's pampered daughter remained;

Ma Hongjun's wings trembled as the phoenix flames were directly snuffed out by the pressure of darkness;

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing clung to each other, their bodies shaking uncontrollably.

They had once relied on the talents, opportunities, and Divine Positions bestowed by the gods to run rampant across the continent.

Now that the gods had fallen again and darkness had descended, these artificially created prodigies did not even have the right to raise their heads and look directly at the Dark Envoy.

Across the entire continent, spanning millions of miles, mountains and rivers fell silent.

There was no resistance, no struggle, no roar.

Every living being had their spine broken by this Outer Darkness.

Within the Barren Mountain Seal.

Tang San slowly lay prone upon the cold, jagged rocks, his murky eyes fixed on the black figure high in the sky.

He had witnessed the majesty of the Sea God, the cruelty of Asura, and the slaughter of the gods.

Yet no god had ever brought such cold despair—an indifference capable of annihilating everything.

He knew exactly what he was: condensed poisonous blood, top-grade feed, a pawn of the gods.

If the Dark Envoy began cleansing the plane, he would absolutely be the first target to be erased.

A lifetime of sins, a lifetime of slaughter, a lifetime of disguises.

In the end, he was merely food of slightly better quality in the eyes of darkness.

A bleak, self-mocking smile silently faded into the cold wind.

Being imprisoned here instead made this the only corner of the continent untouched by the pressure of darkness.

The prison had unexpectedly become a brief shelter amid the chaotic age.

High above the sea of clouds, deep within the cloud layers.

Li Xuan stood quietly in white, the only being on the entire continent unaffected by the pressure of darkness.

He watched the Dark Envoy indifferently, without the slightest ripple in his cool eyes.

The system panel refreshed coldly, marking the foreign threat.

[Lesser Dark Envoy: Successfully landed.]

[Current action: Investigating data on the plane origin's loss and counting the number of living feed.]

[Dark Alien Races' directive: In three days, assess the plane's remaining value.]

[Assessment result: Plane severely damaged, origin sparse. High probability of destruction.]

[Host status: Shielded from dark detection. The plane's only force capable of counterattack.]

The blood-red Sky Screen continued broadcasting the Dark Envoy's movements. The black figure slowly floated above the center of the continent.

Its hollow black eyes swept across the devastated land and the living beings trembling on the ground.

There was no killing intent and no brutality.

It was like a human looking down at chickens and ducks in a pen—cold, indifferent, and devoid of emotion.

The Dark Envoy raised its gaunt hand, and a wisp of black mist seeped from its fingertip.

The black mist drifted outward, passing through rock strata, mountains and rivers, and the flesh and blood of living beings.

In a single instant, the information, origin, bloodline, and aptitude of every living being across the continent were all recorded by darkness.

The deception that had lasted hundreds of millions of years had finally come to an end.

The gods exited the stage, and darkness took their place.

The breeding ground had welcomed its true master.

Upon the Sky Screen, a line of scarlet, bone-chilling prophecy was branded onto the silent heavens:

[Next chapter: All beings classified. Darkness judges Douluo!]

[The superior and inferior will be divided. Feed will be selected. The useless will be immediately erased!]

There was no fairness, no mercy, and no exception.

In the eyes of darkness, all living beings were divided into only two kinds: useful and discarded.