"What? Level 98... or even 99?!" Xue Lingfeng's pupils contracted sharply, his voice dry, as though a bitter wind had cut across his throat.
The entire hall fell deathly silent.
A Titled Douluo was already a pillar of the empire. Level 98 meant-a Super Douluo.
And level 99... that was a legendary existence only one step away from shattering the void and touching the realm of the gods!
"Your Eminence Tianyang, are... are you certain?" Xue Lingfeng's voice trembled slightly. He could no longer spare a thought for his imperial dignity.
Tianyang Douluo nodded slowly, his gaze heavy.
Within the hall, the ministers exchanged looks, their faces deathly pale.
One Titled Douluo asked in a trembling voice, "Then... doesn't that mean our Dou Ling Empire has provoked a Limit Douluo?"
Xue Lingfeng slammed his palm against the dragon throne and barked, "Silence!" He drew a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down.
Seeing this, Tianyang Douluo said, "Your Majesty, please restrain your anger. Our priority should be to determine exactly who this person is. Perhaps their target was not the Dou Ling Empire, but the Xuanming Sect. But if we involve ourselves in this affair, we may draw the fire onto our own heads."
Xue Lingfeng nodded. "Your Eminence Tianyang, you have seen much and know much. Have you deduced this person's identity?"
Tianyang Douluo slowly shook his head, his voice low but firm. "Your Majesty, the known Limit Douluos on the continent can be counted on one hand."
He held up three fingers, folding them down one by one:
"First, the former master of the Sea God Pavilion, Dragon God Douluo Mu En, who possessed the light sacred dragon martial soul. But by now, his soul has most likely long since returned to the heavens."
"Second, Dragon Emperor Douluo