Tang San huddled in the corner of the room, his eyes lifeless, his face pale, and his forehead covered in cold sweat.
He hugged his knees tightly with both hands, as if it gave him a sense of security. His breathing was rapid and irregular, each breath seeming as an effort to suppress his inner fear.
One hour after the battle with Yu Longyue ended.
This is Tang San's condition after waking up.
He recalled Yu Longyue's heroic figure in battle, her unparalleled strength, and her ruthless pursuit at the end, faster than he could with his divine power. In addition, there was the power of his spear piercing the Clear Sky Hammer in his Dragon God form, and the pain that made him experience death countless times.
These memories Entanglement him like a nightmare, preventing him from finding peace.
Having been so powerfully killed countless times by Yu Longyue, Tang San developed a deep-seated inner demon. He was terrified to the extreme, and this fear had affected his will.
He began to doubt his own abilities, question his own judgment, and even start to avoid everything related to Yu Longyue.
The image of Yu Longyue was constantly imprinted in his mind; whether his eyes were open or closed, Yu Longyue's powerful image was always with him.
That terrifying, Ultimate Lightning, that domineering Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul, was something Tang San could hardly forget.
Tang San knew that he seemed to be... ruined.
He could sense that the Yin-Yang Complementary Dual Soul Cores within his body were gone, shattered by Yu Longyue in that battle.
He knew he would never regain his God Level strength in this lifetime.
He has now fallen to level forty-nine...
It's fair to say we've gone back to square one.
All the efforts of the previous years have been wasted.
It even squandered its advantage of being able to easily regain godhood.
"How could this happen? Why did this happen...?"
Tang San never imagined that simply carrying out a plan to behead Yu Longyue would lead to such an end.
If he could do it all over again, Tang San would never have dared to provoke Yu Longyue.
He was absolutely terrifying, absolutely terrifying.
It is an opponent that cannot be defeated by any means. Every move, every strategy, no matter how meticulous the preparation or how thorough the plan, will be completely broken by the opponent's impromptu tactics.
My own Hidden Weapon was useless.
Soul Ring and Soul Skill are useless; they can't even compete with the opponent in domain battles.
Tang San didn't know what he could use to win.
As for his advantage of having Twin Martial Souls? What use is it? He was still killed by someone with a single punch, and Tang San didn't even dare to switch to the Clear Sky Hammer.
Without the Blue Silver Emperor's life force to rely on, he would be killed by Yu Longyue in no time.
A total of about a hundred Titled Douluo were wiped out by just four people.
The more than fifty Titled Douluo remained in place to await orders all died under Yu Longyue's arrow.
He was killed by the aftershocks.
Thinking of this, Tang San felt his body ache again.
It was as if her entire body was veiled by the lightning of the Jade Yu Longyue.
His body trembled involuntarily, as if he could still feel the excruciating pain brought by Yu Longyue's attack.
Every detail of the battle kept replaying in his mind, and the pain of each death made his body tense up even more.
Tang San's lips trembled slightly. He wanted to scream, but the sound got stuck in his throat, and he could only let out helpless whimpers.
Enveloped in fear, Tang San's pupils dilated and contracted intermittently, his gaze darting around the room as if searching for something that would make him feel safe.
But deep down he knew that nothing could protect him from the fear etched into his soul.
His fingers dug deep into his palms, his nails almost breaking through the fabric, but the physical pain seemed insignificant compared to the fear in his heart.
Tang San's heart pounded like a drum, each beat a reminder of the horror of that battle.
At this moment, Tang San was no longer the confident God King Tang San, but an ordinary person completely conquered by fear.
His heart was filled with fear of the Yu Longyue, a fear that rendered him unable to think, unable to act, and even unable to breathe.
Fear had consumed his mind, and the world had become narrow and dark, with only Yu Longyue's cold figure lingering within it.
Tang San's fear was so intense that he began to hallucinate, as if he saw Yu Longyue's figure appearing and disappearing in the shadows of the room.
He could even still hear the words Yu Longyue said while they were escaping:
"The day I become a god will be the day your whole family ascends to heaven."
Tang San's body trembled even more violently, his eyes filled with despair.
Outside, Tang San Tang Hao and Ah Yin exchanged a glance and then both sighed.
"What to do?"
Ah Yin asked in a low voice.
"How long will this Little San continue like this?"
"I guess it'll be like this for the rest of his life. That battle had a huge impact on him, it was such a blow." Tang Hao shook his head and sighed, "I shouldn't have agreed to the Little San's arrangements in the first place..."
"Now that his Yin-Yang Complementary Dual Soul Cores have been shattered, under normal circumstances, he wouldn't even have any Soul Power left. But thankfully, we intervened and preserved his last remaining Soul Power..."
"Can you cultivate it again?" Ah Yin asked worriedly.
"It's possible, but to recover to Level 99... it would be impossible in less than several hundred years," Tang Hao said in a deep voice. "Unless..."
"Unless what?"
"Give him a new body, then erase all his memories of that battle."
In the Abyss, everything is darkness and chaos. This world is completely different from the Douluo Continent, filled with endless malice and a desire for destruction.
Here, there is no light, no warmth, only eternal darkness and cold.
In the depths of darkness, a giant vertical pupil slowly lit up. It was a blood-red eye, and upon closer inspection, one would discover that it was composed of countless red eyes. Anyone with trypophobia would likely convulse upon seeing it.
At this moment, the entire Abyss world trembled, and those blood-red eyes flashed with the power to control and rule this world.
The Abyssal Sage King has awakened.
"There's some fluctuation in the Douluo plane... Wait, isn't the Douluo plane unclaimed? Why am I sensing some movement in the power of the Douluo Plane Power?"
The Abyssal Sage King awoke, alarming all the powerful beings in the entire Abyss Plane, Abyssal Sage King all knelt and bowed to him.
" The Douluo Plane has remained completely silent for so many years..."
The Abyssal Sage King pondered for a long time in the darkness, remaining silent and uttering not a word.
It remains to be seen whether Tang Hao's preemptive strike will influence the outcome of the subsequent battle against the Abyss...
With Gu Yuena's help and the terrifying regenerative power of half of the Dragon God's Heart, Yu Longyue finally recovered from her previous bloodied appearance.
Her clothes were already tattered, but Yu Longyue took out a set of white clothes from her storage space, just like before the battle, as if nothing had happened.
Just after putting on her clothes, she heard Gu Yuena muttering to herself:
"Why did you get dressed so quickly..."
"What did you say?" Yu Longyue was a beat slow to react and looked at Gu Yuena.
Gu Yuena quickly shook her head and pointed outside. "It's alright. I think you should go outside the city and give that emperor an explanation."
"After all, you've ruined such a large capital city."
Upon hearing this, Yu Longyue's face darkened.
That cowardly Tang San, he was the one who provoked me, why am I the one cleaning up his mess?