Douluo: Unbeatable from Capturing a Goddess

"Boom! Boom!"

Luo Yu flew along, tracing a golden arc across the sky.

He arrived above The Island Country.

The Xiao Bagagas who had been aggressively typing online went silent, one after another, no longer daring to strike the keyboards under their fingers, scared to death.

Their scalps tingled, their bodies trembling violently.

"What... what is he going to do!"

"Our deities are about to be resurrected, what is he up to!"

The citizens of The Island Country cried out in panic-stricken anxiety.

Meanwhile, amidst their concern and fear, the citizens of Great Xia found release.

"What are you Xiao Bagagas from The Island Country doing?"

"Weren't you all mighty and impressive?"

"Our God's Child has gone over, and now none of you dare to speak."

"Come on, keep pretending, continue to show off to the ancestors of Great Xia."

"A bunch of cowards to the bone."

"Sorry, we shouldn't insult dogs."

The truth was, the citizens of Takamanopara were extremely frightened at that moment.

No longer daring to rant online.

They shivered uncontrollably, fearing that Luo Yu might sink their island if he desired.

Yet the citizens of other world powers did not hold their tongues.

"Hehe, this Da Xia Godson must realize that he and Great Xia are doomed and wants to go mad before his death, taking some of the world's citizens down with him."

"Hahaha, poor citizens of Takamanopara, endure the madness of the Da Xia Godson before his demise; once your deities resurrect, you'll be saved."

Since Luo Yu hadn't come to their territories, they felt secure and unafraid.

Once the deities were resurrected, it would be of no use even if the God's Child were to attack.

However, what the citizens of Great Xia and the entire world didn't understand was that Luo Yu didn't so much as glance at the people of The Island Country, as if they didn't warrant his attention at all.

He went straight to the skies above Takamanopara.

His expression was icy cold.

With his arms folded, he waited quietly.

"Huh?"

"What does he mean by this?"

"What is Godchild Luo Yu doing?"

The people of the world were surprised—he wasn't slaughtering the people of Takamanopara?

"Is he... is he planning to wait at the doorstep to fight the deities?"

"Oh my god, seeking a fight on his own accord, can it be?"

Only then did everyone realize just how narrow-minded they had been.

The Da Xia Godson simply couldn't care less about them, and while they were shouting so joyously, thinking they mattered, they were actually nothing at all.

One by one, they felt ashamed.

The citizens of Daxia were extremely nervous, and those related to Luo Yu were even more so; Great Xia, having existed for thousands of years through ancient and modern times, had come to its most perilous moment.

Luo Yu, his arms folded, watched with a cold gaze at the divine light swelling within the depths of Takamanopara.

The resurrection of the deities was bound to seek out him, the Heir of Greater Xia's.

Should they fight within the Great Xia Realm, the fluctuations of the battle between deities would result in countless deaths, moreover devastating the beautiful landscape of the mother country.

Therefore, he chose to take the initiative.

Here he would lie in wait, to have a showdown with Amaterasu and Heavenly Emperor God.

"Amaterasu, Tian Yu, come out to me!"

Luo Yu's voice was like thunder, shocking the entire Island Country.

Countless people were fear-stricken, disbelieving: "Has he gone mad!"

"At this time, instead of surrendering, he's still provoking them?"

"Damn it! Let's see how arrogant you are when my Amaterasu is reborn, then you are dead for sure."

As time passed, the eastern horizon whitened with the first glimmer of dawn, lighting up a silvery glow.

"Boom!"

Around the world, a golden radiance shot up into the sky first from Takamanopara.

Being the weakest in strength, it made an effort to be the first to resurrect.

"Luo Yu, you human ant, you're courting death!"

A divine light burst forth from Takamanopara, and a terrifying, abyssal pressure flooded out.

Cold, murderous voices tinged with boiling intent emanated from within.