(Brothers, we're continuing the Douluo storyline. No more buildup-straight into the action. We're keeping it real.)
Time flew.
Two months passed in the blink of an eye.
Spirit City had now been fully restored.
But the current Spirit City was vastly different from before.
No.
More precisely, the current Spirit City could no longer be called Spirit City.
The former sacred ground of Soul Masters was merely one part of the newly built city: the Inner City.
Beyond it lay a far more expansive city.
It encompassed hundreds of miles in every direction.
Only by combining the strength of the entire Douluo Continent could such a magnificent feat have been accomplished. In the past, no single power could have managed it.
It was worth mentioning that both the newly built Outer City and the former Spirit City bore the same three bold characters on their gate plaques, written with strokes like iron and hooks like silver: Thunder Emperor City!
They commemorated the young man who had turned back the raging tide at the crucial moment and saved the entire Douluo Continent.
The headquarters of the Douluo Federation was also established in Thunder Emperor City.
According to the plans of the influential figures who held decision-making power within the federation, the inner section would remain unchanged, serving as the sacred ground of Soul Masters.
The outer section would house ordinary people.
A city of this size could easily accommodate over a million people.
The areas outside Thunder Emperor City were far from ordinary, too.
In the mountains south of Thunder Emperor City, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had reestablished itself.
To the north, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan would relocate its entire clan.
To the east were the various factions and Soul Master families of the former Heaven Dou