bookbashuk Chapter 114 The Divine Dog of Light
Chapter 114 The Divine Dog of Light
Chapter 114 The Divine Dog of Light
Huo Yuhao's wicked hand grabbed Mengmengda's neck by the back of her neck, lifted her up hard, and stared into her eyes.
"Huo Yuhao, let me go! Article 731 of the Human-Dog Friendly Exchange Agreement signed in the God Realm clearly states..."
Huo Yuhao was told not to grab Xiaobai by the scruff of its neck. "Put it down! Put it down! This dog needs to absorb the energy of the earth!"
Huo Yuhao's eye twitched as he remembered that he had indeed signed a meter-thick agreement with Da Bai in another timeline.
"How come you can talk now? Weren't you just standing there dumbfounded and unable to communicate before? And what's your connection to that timeline?"
Huo Yuhao ultimately decided to temporarily abide by their agreement, placing Mengmengda on the ground and casually plucking a couple of her furs.
As soon as it landed, Mengmengda sprinted into Ye Guyi's arms, tenderly licking its fluffy white fur, and glaring fiercely at Huo Yuhao.
"Pah, pah, pah, who are you calling stupid? This spirit is the embodiment of the consciousness of the throne of wisdom and spirit."
Do you know what the Throne of Gods is? It's a divine artifact modeled after that legendary predecessor, representing the ultimate power in a certain aspect.
If it weren't for some inexplicable vortex that sucked the throne in and combined it with that damned divine position, would this spirit have endured this injustice?
And you, you foolish human, how dare you lay a hand on the great spirit of the artifact! You, you, you, stop right there! What do you think you're doing? Stop right now!
Huo Yuhao couldn't stand Mengmengda's arrogant and overbearing demeanor any longer, and fate once again reached out to Mengmengda.
The adorable little thing, all puffed up with fur, wriggled in Ye Guyi's arms, looking at Ye Guyi with pleading eyes, the gentle and kind person in her heart.
Unfortunately, Ye Guyi turned her head slightly away, pretending not to see her pleading look. In the end, the adorable girl was still vigorously rubbed and kneaded by Huo Yuhao for a quarter of an hour.
"Ahem, it really does feel the same as in the illusion. Um, Mengmengda, keep talking, I won't interrupt you."
A glint of light emanated from the white-haired dog, which used it to smooth its fur. After cursing Huo Yuhao in its heart for a long time, it continued to explain.
"After the throne and that divine position were combined, for some reason it suddenly went out of control, and this artifact spirit lost control of the throne."
Then, the spirit of this artifact sensed the bright magical aura emanating from you and wondered if it could find a way to resolve it.
Who knew that with such a strong magical aura, his soul would be incomplete and unable to inherit the throne of the gods?
This girl possesses something that attracts that broken godhood; the out-of-control throne is charging straight towards you.
Mengmengda's voice grew softer and softer as she spoke, feeling a little guilty about the trouble she had caused Huo Yuhao.
"Wait a minute!" Huo Yuhao realized the key point. "You mean that light screen was the Divine Throne, and we were blown away by it?"
No wonder he didn't have any great fortune before he transmigrated; it turns out it was waiting for him here. He said he felt something was off.
"Well, you can't really say that. It's more like you were created inside the throne, and that god sensed you mobilizing the throne's power like you were having a fit."
They completely cleared my permissions, so I had no choice but to temporarily merge into the contract magic within you.
"That thing you invented called 'Soul Spirit' is quite fun; it directly boosted my combat power considerably."
Huo Yuhao was momentarily stunned. He quickly activated his Martial Soul to check his Soul Rings, discovering that his Soul Power level was 70.
Level 1.
This bastard can't possibly occupy one of his soul contract slots, that's the seventh soul ring of his Martial Soul True Body!
Seven spirit rings—platinum, red, red, red, green, gold, red, and rainbow—emerged, making Huo Yuhao so angry that his mouth trembled slightly.
"Mengmengda, explain your seventh soul skill to me. This soul skill is not a true martial soul body at all. Where is my great true martial soul body?"
"So you're telling me that every time I take on my Martial Soul True Form, I'll have to rely on the Martial Soul Origin to first adjust the Soul Power ratio, right?"
Mengmengda was also helpless. She was judged to be a God-King level Soul Spirit by the Douluo World, and her seventh Soul Skill, the reverse version, was not Martial Soul True Body, but Light Summoning.
The effect is to summon divine beasts with the laws of light to appear and fight; simply put, it's like teleporting something adorable to your side.
"This spirit has no choice, after all, your green-gold law has transferred all the laws of the God of Light to me."
However, this skill has a hidden mechanism: once you become a God King, this spirit will also possess God King-level combat power.
There's a one in ten thousand chance of summoning a phantom of you from a distorted timeline—the you at the peak of your god-king status.
Huo Yuhao felt a little better after hearing Mengmengda's supplementary explanation; at least it was still a decent ability after becoming a god.
However, the thought of Huo Shenwang's future battle scenes made his lips twitch.
The young man, who had a third vertical eye on his forehead, was accompanied by a divine hound on his left. He wore divine armor and held a giant Tang sword in his right hand.
It's you, Erlang Shen, the True Lord of the Three Rivers! Oh no, I've become Yang Jian.
Especially after fighting with the Light Spear a lot recently, Huo Yuhao has been secretly considering changing the appearance of the Divine Cutter to a long spear.
Is the next step "what you caused—"?
Huo Yuhao quickly stopped his chaotic thoughts and tried to work on his seventh soul skill, studying the details of this Light Summoning to see if there were any bugs he could exploit.
It's unclear whether the cuteness only brought negative effects, but at least the throne of the God of Spirit and Wisdom had a considerable amount of spiritual reserves, and Huo Yuhao's spiritual power had reached the peak of the second-level Divine Origin Realm.
Having experienced other timelines, Huo Yuhao knew that Shenyuan had helped him exempt himself from the restrictions; otherwise, his mental power should have been blocked.
Mengmengda and Ye Guyi probably have some guesses about Shenyuan's situation, since the five thousand green-gold auras should have directly affected Ye Guyi.
However, Ye Guyi was sensible enough not to ask, thus avoiding some unnecessary probing of their trump cards.
It was Ye Guyi's tender and affectionate gaze that made Huo Yuhao a little uneasy. This sudden leap from acquaintance to a lifelong commitment was still too ahead of its time.
Reaching out again to rub the dog's head, Huo Yuhao took the adorable dog from Ye Guyi's arms and nestled it within the curve of his right arm.
Holding Ye Guyi by the hand and carrying the dog in the other, the two of them and the dog flew swiftly towards the edge of the Demon Forest.
This stupid dog has no idea how much time has passed. If we wait until we get back to Mingdu and ask, the war will have already started, which would be very confusing.
He already knew Ye Xishui's trump card beforehand, so he needed to make some preparations when he got back, lest she actually pull out her big one.