In this life, I am not looking for strength, but just to protect the two people who once hugged me. "
Vergil, the strongest half-demon in the demon world, killed his final enemy at the cost of his life, but when his consciousness dissipated, he fell into a strange world——
When he opened his eyes, he became a swaddled baby, lying in the blue and silver grass.
In the distance, two women who had been enemies of God walked slowly, one with blond hair like the sun and the other with black hair like the night. They didn't know who he was, but they took him back to the mountains because they said, "This kid's eyes are too cold."
Twenty years, a blink of an eye.
He awakened his martial soul - Yan Mo Dao, and with one strike, the space split apart!
Subsequently, the Phantom Blade, Beowulf, and Phantom Sword returned one after another. The four weapons, the demon blood, shocked the continent!
Less than twenty years old, titled Douluo! The world calls him the "Lord of Dimensions", but he never competes for fame, and only asks: "Who hurt my sister back then? "
Until one day, the God Realm issued an order, and a familiar figure came walking on the clouds——
Tang San, the holder of the dual divine positions of Poseidon and Shura God, and the savior of Douluo Continent, was an old wound that Qian Renxue and Hu Liena could not heal in their lifetime.
"The Shrek you trained destroyed the Spirit Hall; you ascended to godhood, but left them living in the wilderness. "
Virgil held the Yama Sword in his hand, his white hair flying, and there was no compassion in his eyes, only the determination to cut off his fate——
"Today, in the name of Sparta, I kill the gods! "
Reader comments
It's okay, but the plot develops too fast. Everything else is okay.
It's okay, but the plot develops too fast. Everything else is okay.