Starting From Douluo, Glory is Invincible

Chapter 1133 The mysterious summons, the God King appears

 In the endless darkness, time seems to have lost its meaning. I don’t know how long it took, but a faint ray of morning light finally appeared on the horizon, breaking the long silence. The first breeze in the morning blew gently, carrying the coolness of the night and the freshness of the early morning. It shuttled through the dense forest, gently blowing a drop of crystal dew off the trees. This drop of dew shines like a bright pearl under the morning light, shining brilliantly.

The dew fell leisurely in the air, drew an elegant arc, and finally landed in a clump of weeds. As the dew fell, there was a soft crackling sound, which was particularly clear in the silence of the early morning. This drop of sweet dew seems to be a gift from nature, bringing a touch of life to this dry land.

 At the foot of Sun Yao Mountain, among the overgrown weeds, a face covered in blood mist was revealed. The owner of this face seemed to have gone through a brutal battle. The face was covered with blood and dust, and the original appearance was almost unrecognizable. However, on this face covered with blood mist, the sweet drop of dew was like rain, bringing the slightest coolness.

As the dew fell, the owner of this face seemed to have a glimmer of consciousness. He let out a muffled groan and slowly, rather laboriously, opened his eyes. The eyes looked particularly bright in the early morning light, even though they were full of confusion and pain at the moment. As his vision gradually became clearer, he saw the scene in front of him: clumps of weeds swaying in the morning breeze, and the thin and narrow leaves were like a woman's willow waist, moving with the wind, soft and tough.

 He turned his neck with difficulty and looked ahead. The gray cliffs tower into the clouds, and the top cannot be seen. This cliff seemed to be a natural barrier, isolating him from the outside world. At the farthest end of his sight, a few rambling tall trees stood there, their branches and leaves swaying gently in the morning breeze, as if they were telling him something. Under the cover of a big tree, he saw the entrance to a cave.

This cave is pitch black, like the gaping mouth of a giant beast that swallows all light. He didn't know why he was here or where the cave led. However, he felt an inexplicable attraction, as if there was something important hidden in this cave, or some unknown destiny was calling him.

 He struggled to stand up, but found that his body was so weak that he could hardly move. He could only lie down among the weeds and let the morning breeze blow gently through his body, bringing a bit of coolness. He knew that he needed to rest and regain his strength before he could explore the mysterious cave.

 He closed his eyes and took a deep breath of the morning air. The air was filled with the fragrance of earth and vegetation, as if nature was healing him. As his breathing deepened, he felt his body regaining vitality little by little. He knew that as long as he gave himself enough time, he would be able to stand up again and face the unknown fate.

Under the illumination of the morning light, the face covered with blood mist gradually regained some vitality. The drop of sweet dew spreads on his face, as if it were blooming into small **** flowers. These little flowers swayed gently in the morning breeze, seeming to tell his tenacity and tenacity. He knows that he still has a long way to go, but he believes that as long as he doesn't give up, he will be able to find his own bright future.

 (End of this chapter)