Douluo Dalu: The Magic Eye at Dawn

Xu Mo, the Holy Son of the Soul Devouring Hall, was besieged by righteous sects in a forbidden zone after his cover was blown while infiltrating the Xuantian Sect with a clone, and his heaven-defying talent made the righteous factions wary of him. In the midst of the fierce battle, both his true body and clone fell into a space-time rift. The clone shattered its body to protect its master, leaving only its soul behind; the true body, meanwhile, strangely experienced a daylong cycle “again,” aging from a young man to an old man before shrinking into a swaddled infant. Before his consciousness faded, the mystery of that “again” became his final puzzle. When he opened his eyes again, he was in another world. There was no spiritual energy or magic here, nor were there supreme martial artists. There was only the Martial Soul, in a place called Douluo Dalu. Xu Mo’s heart stirred. That name... hadn’t he heard it on Blue Star more than twenty years ago? There was no time to dwell on it. The instinct to survive overpowered everything else. Staring at the unfamiliar world around him, he clenched his fist. First, he had to grow stronger. Only then could he find his way home! Meanwhile, the clone that had possessed the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger swept its scarlet eyes over its surroundings and let out a low growl that shook the air. “Devour! For the sake of my true body, all of you will become my strength!”