Douluo: rebuilding heaven

A long time ago, there was a small world in the lower plane managed by the Douluo God Realm that was filled with spiritual fog. The God Realm Committee named it the Fog Realm.

In the fog world, fog beasts occupy an undoubted dominant position. They were born in the fog, are huge in number, powerful, and ferocious in temperament. However, the fire of civilization still ignites stubbornly in the fog world, even though it is only a glimmer of light. .

The collision between wilderness and civilization, or in other words, unilateral crushing, was the main theme of the Mist World at that time.

As for those despicable guys high up in the sky who claim to be gods, they just watched and never extended a helping hand to protect the weak flame of civilization.

Yes, what does the civilization of the Mist Realm have to do with the gods of the Divine Realm?Why do they need to take action?After all, there is no god in the God Realm who comes from the Mist Realm.

Besides, the God Realm Committee originally chose to include it under management only for the spiritual mist of the Mist Realm, which is an uncommon spiritual material.

But civilization is always resilient, and heroes will always appear in troubled times.

The leader of a small tribe suddenly emerged, fought bloody battles all the way, and created a new practice system based on the corpse of the fog beast. He created his own first-level god status - the soul controller, entered the realm of gods, and led civilization to a new era.Even the God Realm Committee favored him and extended an invitation. Without any assessment, he could become a preparatory member of the God Realm Committee after ascending to the God Realm.

But the soul manipulator saw the actual intention of the God Realm Committee, and he decisively rejected the invitation.The hypocritical masks of the gods may be able to deceive some so-called "geniuses" who have grown up smoothly, but they will never be able to deceive the heroes who truly emerged from blood and fire.

Seeing that the invitation was rejected, the God Realm Committee simply showed its cards and sent out Shura God, Angel God, Ice God, a God King and two first-level gods, trying to forcefully subdue the soul manipulator with absolute strength.

Facing the three gods, the soul manipulator, who had never yielded in his life, showed his resolute will and fought the three gods to the death.

In the end, the Shura Demonic Sword was cracked, the angel god's origin was damaged, and the ice god's soul fell, leaving only a cracked divine body.

The soul manipulator destroyed the divine body, shattered the divine throne, and mutilated the divine soul. The last remnant soul fell into the Douluo Continent carrying the last fragments of the divine throne.

After this battle, the God Realm Committee was reorganized, denounced the soul manipulator as the soul evil god, and completely killed the civilization of the Mist Realm, returning the Mist Realm to the barbaric wilderness forever.

……

While White Snake was analyzing the fog, it was lost in the depths of the core circle of the Grand Canyon.

An irregularly shaped crystal fragment suddenly lit up, and then intermittent sounds sounded out of thin air.

"who is it……"

The light of the crystal fragments became more and more dazzling, and the fragments began to be filled with bluish-purple soul light.

As the fragments changed, the deep and hoarse sound that sounded out of thin air was no longer intermittent and became more coherent and smooth.

"Heaven will not destroy me...he who is enough to carry my soul..."

"I must make...those scum pay the price..."

The blue and purple soul light completely filled the fragments, and the invisible soul power protruded from the fragments, lifted the fragments up, broke through the space and went straight to the outer circle of the Lost Grand Canyon.

……

The white snake floated beside Pucci, and his dull eyes magically revealed a look of recollection, "That feeling is really interesting. Hey, Pucci..."

Pucci knew very well what White Snake wanted to say, and answered in advance: "Let's talk about it next time during the thick fog period. Supporting you to enter that state will consume a lot of my soul power."

White Snake nodded slightly, and then his body gradually became illusory, turning into light spots and integrating into Pucci's body.

It was at this time that a stream of blue-purple light flew rapidly from a distance. Pucci subconsciously made a dodge action, but the speed of the stream of light had exceeded the nerve electrical signal. Before Pucci's body could react, it crashed straight into Pucci's body. Strange brow center.

"What is that? White Snake! Give me an answer!" Pucci looked ugly and called White Snake anxiously in his heart.

The response immediately sounded in Pucci's mind, but it was not the voice of the white snake that Pucci was familiar with.

"Don't be nervous... I will never hurt you... You are the one who can carry my soul..."

Pucci did not choose to reply immediately, but counted the prime numbers one by one, forcing himself to calm down.

The remnant soul of the soul manipulator also showed considerable patience at this time, just waiting quietly for Pucci to answer him.

After a minute and a half.

"Where is the white snake?"

Pucci's expression returned to normal, but his voice remained cautious and solemn.

"White Snake... refers to that interesting little guy in your spiritual sea... It's very good... with this level of mental power, it can contain most of my power..."

"Really, then, who are you?"

"It's okay to tell you...I am the God of Souls..."

"The God of Souls? The God of Souls with only a fragment of his soul left?"

Pucci's voice was still cautious and solemn, but his words were somewhat provocative.

"Ha..." The soul manipulator chuckled, not at all annoyed. Obviously, he saw through Pucci's true intention.

"There's no need to test me like this...and...there's nothing bad to say about it...it's just...a story between a person who doesn't want to give in and a group of despicable hypocrites..."

Talking about the past story leisurely, the soul manipulator's narration was very plain, as if he had already let go, but Pucci could hear the turmoil hidden behind the calmness.

After listening, Pucci silently rated the soul manipulator in his heart - a hero in troubled times, this person is by no means an easy person.At the same time, the defense against soul manipulators has been raised to a higher level again.

But on the surface, Pucci still used his superb acting skills to show a look of shock and indignation, and changed his mouth to call him "Sir".Pucci knew very well that maybe this little trick couldn't deceive the other party, but at least he had to try.

"Lord God of Souls, is the world of gods... really so despicable? To persecute a righteous god like this?"

"I don't bother to lie to mortals...then...tell me...your answer..."

Pucci's Adam's apple rolled, hesitant on his face, and finally replied: "Lord God of Souls, I am willing to follow you!"

"Very good... then... follow my instructions... to retrieve the fragments of my divine throne..."

"Yes! Lord God of Souls!"

"Go...go to the deepest part...after retrieving the fragments of the divine throne...I will give you the inheritance of the god..."

The blue-purple soul power came out of the body and condensed into a signpost that only Pucci could see, pointing far into the depths of the Lost Grand Canyon.

Pucci thought for a while and decided to follow the soul sign and go to the core circle of the legendary Lost Grand Canyon.