Chapter 1937: The Master of Facades, Could It Be Him?

held the Guanglong Dagger, his eyes shining with light. He had already experienced the loss of a blizzard, and he knew best how powerful Gu Yue's ice storm was. As an agile attack soul master, even t...But the Douluo Divine Realm was taken away, and this plane can no longer become divine. 。How is this possible It would take too much energy to build another divine realm. 。And, the Douluo Star gradually declines and needs more life energy injected. 。"So, you've caught my eye!"

The Abyssal Lord now looked at Tang San's grinning face and no longer found it amusing. Instead, a wave of chills ran down his spine.

Tang San said: “So, this plan I had already prepared ten thousand years ago.” 。The Saint spared no effort, drawing the primal power of the Abyssal Plane into this world. 。Tang San bids farewell here. 。"The Abyssal Plane thrives on consumption, and a plane like yours is actually quite common in the universe." 。"Although you are inherently strong, the universe naturally repels you. Any deities encountering you would mercilessly eradicate you." 。Had I not guided you, perhaps you would have fallen sooner. 。You will never reach a higher level of strength. 。"You're talking nonsense!" the Abyssal Saint Sovereign roared, "You're just trying to shake my faith!" 。I don't believe it, just one wisp of your soul could possibly harm me >>。And when Tang Wulin looked at his father again, his face was full of admiration. 。Even if the divine realm was taken away, father still left so many backup plans, leaving grandpa and grandma to guard by my side. 。All of this is for myself! Tang San smiled faintly: "This wisp of my soul is about to disappear" 。Son, wait for us. Mom and I will be back. 。After devouring the Abyss Plane this time, Douluo Star could maintain itself for another ten thousand years without any problem. 。Remember, you are to lead humanity and soul beasts to coexist peacefully. Imbalance in life forms is the primary cause of plane collapse. 。"

Dad" 。When Tang Wulin heard that his father's soul was about to disappear, his eyes immediately turned red. 。I had already figured out this grand plan for ages, just waiting for the final hammer blow from Tang Hao to come back. 。When writing, it truly feels liberating. 。420/396738804 。illiant golden lights lasted for about ten seconds before gradually fading. On Tang Wulin's hand, the Spirit Forging Heavy Silver Hammer seemed to have a slight dragon roar, and the golden dragon pat...