Douluo Dalu: Huo Yuhao Knows the Plot

“What about those ants, those mortals? Did you just let them lord over you, defecate and urinate on your head, and then retreat unscathed?”

Hearing this, Huo Yuhao didn't dwell on Gu Yuena's slightly mocking tone. After all, this woman's brain wasn't working properly, and he couldn't beat her, so he had to indulge her a bit.

A surge of ferocity arose, and Huo Yuhao revealed a fierce expression, saying with resentment, “I just want to let them return, so that one day I can use this as an excuse to launch a full-scale counterattack. Anyone who dares to provoke me will be uprooted!

Kill them, exterminate them, leave not a single one!”

Hearing these words, for some reason, even Gu Yuena couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart. This human was truly ruthless.

So, he allowed those people to leave safely, intending to use it as a pretext for war in the future, repaying them in kind. This is probably returning it double.

In the Star Luo Imperial Palace, Emperor Xu Jiawei stared at the intelligence report in his hand, his gaze becoming increasingly solemn. Princess Xu Jiujiu sat quietly to the side, without saying a word.

“Take a look too!”

Xu Jiawei handed the intelligence report to Xu Jiujiu.

Seeing that her imperial brother still looked so serious, even grave, Xu Jiujiu was very puzzled. What could be such a big deal? Could it be that the Sun Moon Empire was attacking?

That was impossible; the Sun Moon Empire was already struggling to take care of itself.

After a few breaths, Xu Jiujiu finally understood why her imperial brother was behaving like this.

Huo Yuhao's return to the Heavenly Court, the Haotian Sect's intervention, the appearance of the Three Gods, remnants of the Spirit Hall…

The imperial study fell silent for a long time, with no one speaking. Xu Jiawei and Xu Jiujiu felt heavy in their hearts.

Xu Jiujiu opened her somewhat dry lips, “Imperial brother, Huo Yuhao…”

Xu Jiawei raised his hand, interrupting her, and then instructed the eunuch beside him, “Pass Dai Hao's recent itinerary to the Heavenly Court. Remember to do it anonymously, without revealing our identity.”

Xu Jiujiu narrowed her eyes slightly. This was indeed a good idea. Why hadn't the royal family participated in the actions against the Heavenly Court before?

Didn't they want control of the Ming Continent? Didn't they want to monopolize the method of increasing soul ring age limits?

They did, of course, but there was a problem: the relationship between Huo Yuhao and the Dai family. Dai Hao was a duke, in control of the Northwest Army Group, and even a portion of the border troops were under his command.

If the royal family started a war against the Heavenly Court, it was hard to guarantee that the Dai family wouldn't use this as an excuse to rebel. If that happened, there would probably be great chaos. This matter needed careful planning.

And Shrek's actions were too hasty. Therefore, after considering various factors, the Xu family decided to maintain stability.

Mainly, they felt that Shrek's actions this time would likely be in vain. And, as it turned out, they were right.

What Xu Jiawei was doing now was sowing discord. To be honest, he wasn't sure what the attitude between the Dai family and Huo Yuhao really was.

But he had long learned about Huo Yuner's experience: her mother was ostracized and died young.

And Dai Hao had never asked about it from beginning to end. It seemed that Huo Yuhao must be harboring resentment.

As for the people Huo Yuhao killed in the Duke's mansion last time, they were actually all outsiders, just lackeys and dogs.

This time, Dai Hao had arrived at the Heavenly Court early, but he had remained on the sidelines, with no shortage of kicking someone when they're down, taking advantage of their misfortune.

What made Xu Jiawei even more suspicious was that after Huo Yuhao appeared, Dai Hao had left the scene as soon as possible, leaving in a hurry, almost as if he were running away.

This made Xu Jiawei have to think more. Perhaps the relationship between this father and son was even more conflicted than he imagined.

The next day, within the Heavenly Court, a raging fire ignited, engulfing all the remains and broken limbs. Green flames soared into the sky, but they didn't destroy the surrounding buildings.

Of course, most of the buildings in the Heavenly Court had already been destroyed by the Alliance soul masters yesterday.

The surviving members of the Heavenly Court watched blankly from the side, not understanding why this was happening.

Although some of the wounds on the corpses were healing under the burning of the green flames, this only made their corpses more complete and dignified, and didn't mean much.

At this moment, Huo Yuhao arrived at the scene.

Seeing him, a glimmer of hope suddenly arose in people's hearts. Legend had it that gods were omnipotent, and resurrection wasn't unheard of in history.

“Greetings, Your Excellency.” Everyone bowed in unison.

“Rise.”

Huo Yuhao first had everyone stand up, and then, the gray Creation Power spread and diffused, until it enveloped all the corpses.

Under the power of creation, some broken limbs and body organs merged with each other.

Broken bodies were pieced together, and under the heaven-defying healing power of the Flame of Life, new flesh and blood constantly grew at the severed points, eventually connecting the limbs together, until they were restored to their original state.

The whole process was like assembling a toy.

In fact, it was indeed almost the same. Ye Lingling used the Flame of Life to repair the parts completely, and Huo Yuhao was like an assembler.

But at this time, these people were still not resurrected. The most important thing for a person was the soul, just like when Huo Yuhao could use immortal herbs to create a body for Tianmeng Iceworm, but he couldn't create a soul.

However, most low- and mid-level soul masters didn't have the ability to directly destroy souls, which also led to the fact that most of the souls of the dead Heavenly Court soul masters actually remained here and hadn't dissipated.

Of course, it was difficult for normal people to see such things as souls.

Next, Huo Yuhao followed the aura and stuffed these people's souls back into their bodies one by one.

“Is this… hell?”

The woman laboriously lifted her heavy eyelids. What she saw was a gray area, where she couldn't see her fingers.

After an unknown amount of time, the gray gradually faded, and a ray of bright sunlight came into view. The woman endured the discomfort in her eyes and looked around.

The next moment, the woman was stunned. Nan Shuishui clearly remembered that she was already dead, but what was going on now? She was surrounded by a dense crowd of people.

Although she couldn't name many of these people, she had seen them a few times and knew that they were also Heavenly Court soul masters. But hadn't they all died in battle like her? What was going on?

“Mom!”

A surprised voice came. As soon as Nan Shuishui turned around, her daughter Nan Qiushui pounced over.

The mother and daughter enjoyed this warm moment. What they had lost and regained made them understand the preciousness of family, so they cherished it even more.

Similarly, other relatives and lovers who had been resurrected were all overjoyed and wept.

The people around were a little dazed. Before, they were obscured by the power of creation, and they couldn't see what exactly had happened.

They were resurrected, really resurrected! After a brief moment of stunned silence, they were filled with surprise. The survivors rushed into the crowd and embraced the people they knew, and many couldn't help but shed tears.

After a long time, when their emotions had stabilized, everyone's eyes converged on Huo Yuhao in front of them. Without needing to say much, they all tacitly bowed down and shouted, “Greetings, Your Excellency, thank you for your saving grace.”