Chapter 432
The Divine War is About to Begin, Tang Wulin Proves His Dao as the Golden Dragon King
"I understand, thank you for reminding me..." Su Wen pondered for a moment and nodded slightly.
But He was not much worried.
If the power of the laws of the universe is truly that strong, then it could simply kill the Dragon God directly, so why would it need to borrow strength to fight back? In other words, those laws cannot directly kill the Dragon God at his peak.
But indeed... He should also be careful.
"We, the weak survivors of that era, bear some responsibility for watching the glorious Divine Dragon Realm decline to its current state. We hope that in the future, you can shoulder the heavy responsibility of this star field," the Goddess of Life said softly.
……
“My position as the Sea God!” Wang Dong’er said expressionlessly.
Su Wen: "..."
How could I have forgotten this part?
However, speaking of which... it seems that there are still quite a few of His old acquaintances in the entire God Realm, such as the God of Angels and the God of Rakshasa. Fortunately, most of these divine positions do not overlap with the divine positions of the pets, and Su Wen simply waved his hand and incorporated them into the Divine Court.
Although it cannot reach the Star Domain-level God King realm of the other pet beasts, it can still rival the God Kings of the God Realm.
"As for you... you want the God of Forging?" Su Wen scratched his head, feeling a bit overwhelmed.
"You are the Lord of the Divine Court, and in such a vast realm, you can't appoint a God of Forging?" Wang Dong'er grumbled, crossing her arms and turning her head away with some displeasure.
Su Wen sighed softly.
Looking at the woman in front of him, dressed in a light blue flowing dress, with a beautiful face that carried a hint of divinity, the woman, who was as noble as a god, was pouting and sulking with her back to Su Wen.
"Ugh……"
Su Wen gently wrapped his arms around the woman's slender waist and pulled her into his embrace.
"What are you doing!" Wang Dong'er's eyes flashed with embarrassment and anger as she glared fiercely at Su Wen. "Do you want to continue practicing the Martial Soul Fusion Technique?"
Su Wen: "..."
"It's not impossible."
With a casual lift, the entire space was completely sealed off.
"What, what are you going to do..." Wang Dong'er blushed, but as she spoke, she held Su Wen's hand tightly, unwilling to let go.
"Let's practice the Martial Soul Fusion Technique together and relive the feeling of our old dormitory." Su Wen waved his hand again, and the surrounding scenery changed rapidly. Outside, it was night, but the two of them were snuggled up in their familiar dormitory bed.
“This, you…” Wang Dong’er’s pink-blue pupils widened in shock as she stared at Su Wen in astonishment, her red lips slightly parted.
"You really know how to play."
"My God of Forging, don't forget, I love blacksmithing. So what? I've reforged that Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul. It's not bad to call it that Signal Axe you suggested before."
Inside the dormitory, a man and a woman gradually got into the swing of things.
The colors of the various soul powers gradually fluctuated.
The bed, however, made creaking sounds.
"..."
I don't know how much time passed.
Su Wen looked at the limp beauty in his arms, like a puddle of mud, and a smile appeared on his lips. He gently kissed her fair forehead, "Still too weak..."
"With your body, what woman in the world could withstand such a beating?" Wang Dong'er, her eyelids drooping with sleep, still huffed and puffed out a few words, glared at Su Wen, and then fell into a deep sleep.
Let alone women, even a goddess like her would find it hard to resist.
“Signal axe, hehe…” Su Wen shook his head with a smile.
It might come in handy in the great battle against Tang San soon afterward.
The Goddess of Forging—that's a title, but she certainly has the talent for it, not just in terms of strength, but also in terms of passion.
After becoming the Sea Goddess, she also engaged in forging and refining in her mansion. When Su Wen imparted his knowledge of forging and mecha construction from ten thousand years later to her, she studied with exceptional diligence…
Divine Court.
Su Wen placed it in another space.
This place is not like the realm of gods, exposed to the outside, but hidden within a space He Himself created, based on the cores of many Poké Balls.
At the top of the clouds, in a quaint little house.
Su Wen stroked his chin.
He dropped the white stone he was holding, smiled, and shook his head: "Teacher, it still doesn't work..."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Opposite him stood a middle-aged version of Electrolux, clad in a long black robe, who burst into laughter.
"Old ginger is spicier."
"You lost to me, kid. It's not unfair."
"What happened to the other timeline? Did those guys manage to break out of the black hole?" Electrox waved his hand, turning the chessboard into a cloud of gray mist, and looked at Su Wen.
Now, the three timelines need to be integrated.
The first one is naturally unaffected. The Asura God was easily crushed by the Divine Court established based on the second and third ones. Ten thousand years ago, there was no more God Realm. The second one goes without saying. Tang San's Asura God was destroyed, and the entire God Realm was gone. Only the third one remains.
Even He cannot interfere with the black hole where these guys are located. At least it will be safer to completely merge the three timelines after those guys come out and are completely wiped out, so that there will be less chance of something going wrong.
Moreover, the first and second timelines have been turned upside down by him and are now linked together. Only the third timeline stands alone and is the original timeline. If He wants the Divine Court to be stable, He cannot ignore what will happen ten thousand years later.
"It should be soon..." Su Wen gazed at the clouds and mist below, standing on the cliff, and slowly spoke.
"He deliberately revealed his information. As long as Tang San isn't an idiot, it should be something that happens soon."
The reason why the appearance in the original work was so slow was firstly because the coordinates were really difficult to locate, and secondly because Xiao Wu was seriously injured and not long for life. Tang San delayed the return of the Great God Circle in order to let her live a little longer and save the day when his grandson was in crisis.
And now...
Tang San was probably more eager to get out than anyone else.
That guy wanted to tear himself to pieces. Although he had exaggerated the facts, the consequences for Ah Yin and Tang Hao were indeed not much better.
I reckon if that guy came out and saw this scene on Douluo Star, he'd be lucky if he didn't explode with rage.
"Om..."
Su Wen suddenly looked surprised.
Glancing towards Douluo Star in the third timeline.
With a casual wave of his hand, a screen of light appeared before his eyes.
A dazzling golden beam of light shot straight into the sky, carrying the majesty of a dragon, transforming into a golden dragon phantom that hovered in the sky.
"Hahaha..." Su Wen laughed.
Unexpectedly, before Tang San could even arrive, Tang Wulin had already become the Golden Dragon King.
At this moment, Tang Hao's figure also appeared between heaven and earth. His face was haggard but resolute, and his eyes kept searching for Su Wen's figure.
"Get that bastard out here!"
"I'm going to beat him to death!" Tang Hao said, as if he had found a powerful backer, his tone full of anger and ferocity.
Over the years, his only hope has been Tang Wulin, and not long ago, he also made contact with Tang San, who was in the black hole.
They formed a great circle of gods, and because that beast had prematurely revealed its coordinates, the great circle of gods was about to burst out of the black hole and was on its way.
At this moment, Tang Hao's momentum reached its peak; he was determined to wash away the shame of the past! (End of Chapter)