Huo Yuhao's expression was exceedingly complicated.
To be precise, as a transmigrator, he had imagined this sort of thing before.
Where had the original owner's soul gone after he transmigrated?
Was there any possibility of its resurrection?
But now it had actually happened right before his eyes. The original owner's soul had come back to life...
As he fell briefly silent, he sensed that the golden power seemed to have remained in Tang Yuhao's body...
Even as it brought the strongest Soul King in history to his final curtain call.
"The level of this power has undergone a qualitative change."
The moment he heard those words, Huo Yuhao could be certain that the Tang Yuhao before him had definitely been resurrected by the God King.
But right now, Huo Yuhao had quite a few questions weighing on his mind.
Given Lord God King's fondness for interfering heavily in the lower realm,
Shouldn't he be making a move now?
Before long, though, Huo Yuhao began to grasp what was going on.
Lord God King lacked a reason at the moment.
Whether it was the Heaven and Earth Dog Training Valley or his appearance for Tang Yutong's sake,
At least he had been skirting the line in both cases.
Although he might have tampered with things beforehand when Electrolux's divine consciousness burned at the Clear Sky Sect, he had not appeared or intervened personally in the end.
Under these circumstances, God King Tang was most likely just trying to avoid drawing the God of Destruction's attention.
Realizing this, Huo Yuhao first breathed a sigh of relief. At least that was something?
But Huo Yuhao did not let his guard down because of that, since one thing was unavoidable.
God King Tang should already have guessed at his existence.
After all, God King Tang himself had once transmigrated.
Although he had transmigrated at an earlier point, shouldn't he indeed have devoured the original Tang San's soul after several battles?
After all, he had transmigrated at a very early point.
But God King Tang would definitely understand the situation.
As for how God King Tang had resurrected him without making a move, that was not strange at all.
The beginning of that ten-thousand-year plan had been to make Tang Hao the Plane Master and Ah Yin the Plane Core, respectively.
To supplant the will of the Douluo Plane entirely.
And make the entire Douluo Plane his own backyard.
After realizing this, Huo Yuhao began to reflect even more deeply.
Perhaps, if he looked at it from a certain angle,
Given how the Douluo will protected the original owner's soul,
He should not have succeeded. Could it be that the plane's will had chosen to turn a blind eye, and that was why he had succeeded?
These questions lingered in Huo Yuhao's mind.
Like a tangled skein of thread that was difficult to unravel.
But one thing could be confirmed for now.
The original owner's soul had been resurrected, and judging by that golden light, if it wasn't the God King's doing, then it was most likely Ah Yin's power.
Then... had the other party retained his memories?
Enemy or friend?
Looking at the original owner, Huo Yuhao was somewhat uncertain.
And after the Death Messenger's complete death, the golden light remaining on Tang Yuhao faded away, and he gradually rose to his feet.
Seeing the strange place he was in, Tang Yuhao realized he had been abducted here by the Death Messenger. But when he looked around,
He seemed to find only a set of remains.
Under these circumstances, Tang Yuhao's eyes were full of confusion.
Could some powerful expert have intervened?
Meanwhile, Huo Yuhao was wondering whether he should confirm things with him.
But Xuan Zi would probably be arriving very soon.
And he could not be sure how much power might still remain in Tang Yuhao.
After pondering for a moment, Huo Yuhao looked at Electrolux and gave him a signal.
Tang Yuhao suddenly felt the scene before him twist.
Then, in a bewildering scene of silence and chaos all around him,
Within a curtain of light, Tang Yuhao was dazed. A figure almost identical to him had actually stepped out from within it.
"Who are you? Why am I here?"
Tang Yuhao instinctively assumed he had fallen into an illusion cast by some Soul Beast with a spiritual attribute.
He braced himself for an attack.
The figure was Huo Yuhao's soul, and the illusion had merely been something Electrolux created with a casual effort.
"Who are you?"
"I'm Tang Yuhao."
Tang Yuhao answered instinctively, while Huo Yuhao's expression grew rather subtle.
Tang Yuhao!?
This also proved that the worst had apparently happened.
Even the memories of the now-resurrected original owner's soul might have been affected.
No, to be precise, if the God King had had a hand in the resurrection,
It would have been strange if his memories had not been affected.
For God King Tang, the most crucial difficulty in training his dog was the original owner's unforgettable experience at the Duke's Mansion.
It had taken years of training at Shrek, and Electrolux had also sincerely hoped at the time that the original owner would not be blinded by hatred.
Only then had Huo Yuhao finally been made to give up his revenge, though that choice was still somewhat absurd.
Someone whose background was strong and who sought only to avenge his mother, even if he did not want to be overwhelmed or ruled by that hatred,
Had ended up not avenging it at all.
That could not even be explained by taming. He would rather believe that his soul might even have been tampered with.
But then again, on the Continent of Love, under the influence of love, anything seemed possible...?
After accepting this fact, Huo Yuhao's figure slowly walked into the curtain of light and vanished.
Before Tang Yuhao could say anything, he found that everything before him seemed to have returned to normal. It was as though what had just happened was only a dream, and nothing had happened at all.
Yet for some reason, Tang Yuhao felt a sense of loss.
He instinctively looked in a certain direction. Though he could sense nothing, he felt as if something that should have belonged to him had been snatched away...
As for Huo Yuhao, seeing Tang Yuhao actually look in his direction, he narrowed his eyes.
The moment the other party said he was Tang Yuhao, he could be sure that the person before him was no longer himself, but merely a puppet whose memories had been reset.
He was even more pitiful than Huo Yuhao.
Huo Yuhao had at least retained his memories and his feelings.
But what was Tang Yuhao?
Huo Yuhao could now also be certain that Tang Yuhao was an obstacle he could not avoid facing in the end.
The abnormality of his body was the best proof.
He had originally wondered whether, or rather, if the other party had retained his memories, it might have been possible to help him.
He had wanted to talk with him about his past experiences and such.
But with his memories already reset, what was there left to discuss?
In the instant their eyes met, Tang Yuhao sensed the strange feeling of having something snatched from him, while Huo Yuhao was certain that he could not avoid a confrontation with this lackey.
At that moment, he even considered asking Electrolux to make a move.
But he could not be sure whether Tang Yuhao still had power within him, as Wang Dong or Tang Wutong did.
"Lord God King's chess game is growing ever more baffling..."