Douluo: Oath of the Guardian Angel

Chapter 3

"Gone!" A low voice came from the castle, like a steel needle piercing the heart of Death.

At this moment, Death's heart began to beat violently. He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists hard, and knocked on the door again.

"Master Destruction, the God of Death begs to see you, and I dare to ask you for advice."

……

"Master Destruction, the God of Death seeks to see you and dares to attack you..."

Before he finished shouting for the third time, the door opened without any wind. The first thing that caught the eye of Death was a thin god.

His eyes were glowing with faint green light, and his tongue was long enough to lick his forehead. He was standing at the door, making a "please" gesture.

"Now we have the God of Gluttony." The God of Death nodded slightly and entered the Castle of Destruction with him.

In the castle, in the dimly lit hall, the scarlet carpet extends from the entrance to the innermost side.

A bolt of lightning flashed across the window, instantly making the hall a bit brighter.It can be seen that sitting on the main seat inside the hall is the God of Destruction.

He was closing his eyes slightly, sitting cross-legged in mid-air to refine the destructive thoughts in his hands, and beside the gorgeous purple gold throne, there was a dark golden ownerless godhead floating quietly.

God has been brought. The God of Gluttony bowed deeply to the God of Destruction and left the hall.

"If you don't understand anything you don't understand, why did you come to me instead of asking him?" The God of Destruction didn't even raise his eyelids and continued to refine the destructive thoughts in his hands.

The God of Death took a deep breath and spoke slowly: "Destruction, my lord... Do you think divine law has feelings?"

Hearing these words, the God of Destruction paused in refining the will of destruction, but still did not open his eyes: "Didn't he teach you these?"

"Lord Destruction..." Death smiled bitterly: "I feel... I am doing something that goes against my heart and conscience."

"Really? Then what did you investigate?"

"Poseidon, god of the sea."

Just five words, successfully made the God of Destruction pause in his hand, and his eyelids moved slightly: "...what else?"

"The kindness has been repaid, and now I want to be an upright law enforcer in the future God Realm." The God of Death took a deep breath, with a solemn look on his face: "I want to correct Shura!"

Then, the God of Death told the God of Destruction everything about his encounter with God Shura during the investigation. In addition, with a flip of his wrist, a piece of blood-stained feather floated in front of the God of Destruction. The original white color had been completely dyed red... …

Boom! !

The lightning outside the castle suddenly rioted several times, and the wind was strong. The law enforcement god suddenly opened his eyes, stood up from the throne, and a huge coercion swept across the entire castle in an instant.

"Shura...you forced me to do this!"

The voice of the God of Destruction suddenly became cold, and circles of divine light erupted behind him, containing nine rings, and a powerful aura of destruction was looming.

Okay, I thought I was alone, but I didn’t expect this guy had an accomplice!

His dark red eyes cast into the distance, and the light in his eyes changed. He didn't know what he was thinking about. After a long time, the God of Destruction's eyes returned to the God of Death, seeming to be examining him.

"God of Death, how do you think you should deal with a god who knows the law and breaks it, but still looks indifferent after the verdict?"

"...heavy punishment."

The God of Destruction suddenly smiled, withdrew all his momentum, picked up the half of the blood mask in his hand and started playing with it: "Since he wants to play, then I will play with him..."

"Lord Destruction, you..."

<divclass="contentadv">"There is a saying in the world: It's called treating others in their own way."

The gods in the divine world are immortal and have an extremely indifferent concept of time. Unknowingly, one year is approaching, and there are only six days left before the end of the confinement period of God Shura.

In the ruined castle, the God of Death is carefully selecting suitable souls from the information in the lower world.

"Asura's confinement period is almost over, haven't you found the right one yet?" The God of Destruction said with a hint of impatience.

"Hey, there are really few that meet your requirements."

The God of Death is helpless. He takes time every month to destroy the castle and select suitable soul bodies under the cover of the God of Destruction. However, in the past 300 years in the lower world, there is absolutely no soul that meets the requirements of the God of Destruction.

"Eh?" At this time, an extremely young soul body attracted the attention of the God of Death. It would be better to say that he was attracted by the strong obsession of this soul body.

"Let me see." The God of Death's divine power was gently sensed, and all the information about the soul with a deep obsession during his lifetime was quickly fed back to the God of Death's mind.

"TMD! Gou San, you GZZ! It's really Babar COS Jiu Mi Jie, you don't even look like a human being!!"

"My Xue'er, my angel...why! God wants to be so unfair to her, I can only watch helplessly, I can't do anything..."

"ND, a bunch of NC fans, just wait, LZ will be at your door soon!!"

"Let's look at the next report. It is reported that just last night, a well-known author was attacked. The attacker acted extremely crazy. Just when the well-known author was about to escape, he threw the murder weapon in his hand and hit the well-known author's vital part. He was finally rescued He died invalidly. After the attacker heard the news after being arrested, he bit his tongue and committed suicide after laughing. His identity is still under further investigation..."

After quickly browsing all the recent information about this soul body during his lifetime, the God of Death exclaimed: "Good guy!"

The sharp blade was unsheathed just to use his own actions to protect the person he loved most in his heart, even though this person did not exist in his reality.

But this courage, courage, and obsession are so amazing that even the God of Death can't help but marvel.

"Master Destruction, just this child!"

The God of Death put the soul body into a deep sleep, and then showed it to the God of Destruction.

"Hmm... Not bad, just him." The God of Destruction looked at it and nodded with satisfaction. A piece of purple light and a piece of golden light condensed on his hands, and he slowly began to fuse them.

"Lord Destruction, now? Besides, there will really be no conflict between the divine power of angels and your divine power of destruction?" The God of Death was slightly stunned.

"First strike is stronger."

With that said, the two divine powers completed their intercourse, and with a gentle tap from the God of Destruction, they slowly merged into the soul. The flesh and blood began to grow, and after a moment, it turned into a newborn baby.

After sensing it for a moment, a trace of embarrassment flashed across the God of Destruction's face: "This fusion did have some side effects, but it shouldn't be a big problem for this child."

"What exactly?" Death asked.

"I don't know... I don't know. It should be related to the person in his obsession. Well, let's send him to the lower world."

Death had no choice but to do as he was told.

Looking at the baby gradually disappearing in the space vortex, the God of Destruction murmured: "Little guy, don't let me down, Shura will make me angry as long as I can't kill him! Ahem... Just be careful about the two weapons given to you. The side effects of the soul are just fine.”

(Already reasonably disappeared in Chapter 68)

(It’s started, it’s started, our protagonist has arrived successfully!)