In the middle of the Douluo Palace stood a statue. It was a ten-meter-tall statue, its entire body shimmering with gold, with three pairs of wings spread out from its back. It was holding a giant golden sword in its hand, pointing towards the heavens. The strangest thing about the statue was that there seemed to be a faint layer of golden flames circling around the golden sword.
There was a similar statue in the Elder's Palace of the Martial Soul Palace. But compared to this statue, the only difference between the two would be the soul.
Yes, the statue in the Elder's Palace was just as big, but it lacked a soul. The statue in front of them gave off the feeling of a supreme being. The hundreds of Titled Douluo's golden tablets around it were suppressed by its aura and were in a deep slumber.
This was the supreme palace of the Soul Master. Every Soul Master would take pride in being able to enter the Douluo Palace. Because entering the Douluo Palace meant that they had reached the level of Titled Douluo. Only when they had obtained a Titled title would they have the chance to enter this place.
The Douluo Palace was not actually built by the Martial Soul Palace. According to the legends, the Douluo Palace had existed long before the Martial Soul Palace. And the earliest Martial Soul Palace was built in the name of worshiping the Douluo Palace. It was built by a group of powerful Soul Masters who worshiped the Douluo Palace.
The Douluo Palace had a Palace Lord. This Palace Lord must be the person who respected the Douluo Palace the most. He worshiped the Douluo Golden Tablets, and also presided over the ceremony of the new Titled Douluo Palace.
At this moment, in front of the giant statue in the center of the Douluo Palace, a person silently knelt. She wasn't the Douluo Palace Lord, nor the Palace Lord of the Douluo Palace. She had another identity. It was because of this identity that she could stay here, kneeling in front of that extremely symbolic giant statue of a six-winged angel.
Her wavy long hair draped over her back, reaching the ground. Her hands were in a strange posture in front of her chest. Her thumbs were interlocked, and her forefingers were pressed together. The other six fingers were spread to the sides, looking like a six-winged angel spreading its wings.
Her delicate face was filled with reverence. Her eyes were closed, and her body was always enveloped in a faint halo of light.
This person was precisely Qian Renxue, who had lost to Tang San in the Tendou Empire Imperial Palace, the daughter of the previous Martial Soul Palace Pope.
She had already knelt here for a hundred and eight days, without eating or drinking.
"Have you calmed down?" A dignified and calm voice reverberated in the Douluo Palace.
Qian Renxue who had already become a statue didn't move, and didn't open her mouth. She still knelt there quietly, maintaining her original posture.
Golden light surged, and at some point a silhouette had already appeared between her and that giant statue. The silhouette gradually became clear, and the surrounding golden light also clearly became stronger. Especially that giant six-winged angel statue. The giant golden longsword spat out more than three meters of light, filling this place with an indescribable divine aura.
The silhouette that appeared in front of Qian Renxue was the high priest of the Martial Soul Palace, the Palace Lord of the Douluo Palace, Qian Daoliu. One of the three great rank ninety nine Titles of the present age, Qian Daoliu.
"Open your eyes." Qian Daoliu raised his hand and pointed. The golden flame released from the longsword in the statue's hand fell from the sky, completely enveloping Qian Renxue.
The golden flame revolved, and Qian Renxue's body was slowly pulled up by that light. The golden light didn't change at all, but, in front of Qian Renxue, nine golden screens of light gradually appeared.
Seeing these nine screens of light, Qian Daoliu's eyes revealed a somewhat peculiar radiance, "Angel Nine Trials, Nine Trials … … The Nine Trials that countless generations of Douluo Palace Lords have waited for has finally appeared."
Opening her eyes with some difficulty, Qian Renxue looked perplexedly at her grandfather in front of her.
Qian Daoliu's eyes flickered with a gentle light, "I had your father when I was seventy, and your father had you when he was fifty. The person the successive Douluo Palace Lords have been waiting for is actually you. Little Xue, grandpa is proud of you."
Qian Renxue looked blankly at Qian Daoliu, "Grandpa, I don't understand what you mean." Perhaps because she hadn't spoken for a long time, her voice seemed a bit strained.
Qian Daoliu smiled faintly, saying: "If there were eight screens of light in front of you, then you would be the next Douluo Palace Lord. But, there are nine screens of light in front of you. Don't ask why, when it's time to tell you, I will naturally tell you. From now on, for a very long time in the future, you will complete the nine Angel Trials. Grandpa will always be with you."
"Yes."
Bibi Dong, who was sitting cross legged cultivating, slowly opened her eyes. If someone was in front of her now, they would definitely be shocked to find that Bibi Dong's eyes were completely blood red, a vivid blood color that seemed like it would drip blood at any moment. On both of her fingers, there were five cun long, completely pitch black nails, in sharp contrast with her fair skin.
Her noble and peerless appearance now looked horribly distorted. There were even bloodstains. Behind her, there was a black shadow that couldn't be seen clearly.
Opening her eyes, Bibi Dong took a deep breath. A layer of black and purple light surged. The changes on her body gradually disappeared, returning to her original appearance. Only her face looked a little pale.
"Qian Daoliu, you're very smart. In order to prevent me from devouring your Angel Clan's descendants, you chose my daughter." A series of explosions resounded around Bibi Dong.
Floating up, golden light flashed. The Pope's robe had already covered Bibi Dong's body. It seemed that she had returned to that noble and decisive Lord Pope.
"Even if you let Little Snow inherit your position, so what? One day, I will destroy your angel foundation. Qian Daoliu, you have underestimated me. Ever since I devoured your son's body and soul and changed my cultivation method to enter the Luosha mystic realm, you can no longer see through me. I am only one step away, a step that you will never be able to complete in this lifetime. I have at most ten years before I break through. At that time, no one will be able to stop me from doing anything. Your son destroyed me, so I will destroy everything of your angel race.
"Haha, hahahahaha …" A terrifying laughter like that of an owl reverberated in the secret chamber. The huge shadow that had disappeared before reappeared behind Bibi Dong, faintly discernible.
With a ripping sound, Dai Mubai's bulging muscles ripped open his clothes. With a roar, he soared into the sky. His incomparably sturdy body displayed incomparably sturdy muscles. His body soared into the sky under the tremendous elasticity of the Seagod's Light. However, the current Dai Mubai was no longer the Dai Mubai who couldn't control his body under the rebound of the Seagod's Light. His body spun twice in the air, golden light flashed, and he calmly landed.
A month passed, and Shrek's Seven Monsters had also cultivated here for an entire month.
But it was this one month that gave them a feeling as if it was a lifetime ago. Right now, their place of cultivation had already been placed on the tenth step of the Seagod Palace's stairs. They were cultivating under the pressure from all directions.
Today, after a month, even though the Seagod's Light still put pressure on them, it had also become the greatest enjoyment. One might ask, after each day of cultivation they could clearly feel their spirit power advancing substantially. No matter how great the pressure was, how could that feeling of accomplishment and power not be enjoyable?
Besides Tang San, Ma Hongjun and the unable to cultivate Xiao Wu, everyone else's spirit power had risen by one rank. Among them was Bai Chenxiang who had already risen a rank when they had just arrived. Right now she had already reached the level of the forty-eighth rank.
The results of cultivating in the Seagod's Light were enormous. The enormous pressure became the best catalyst for cultivation. In this Seagod's Light, even in sleep the spirit power within the body would automatically circulate. Even more so, how could Shrek Seven waste such a good time? After a month of hard work, under the stimulation of unceasing improvement, not a single person complained. Relying on tenacious willpower, their strength steadily rose.
Moreover, they had now already gradually adapted to the pressure of the Seagod's Light. The number of steps they could climb rose sharply. Right now Dai Mubai could already climb the sixtieth step by relying on his own strength, and Tang San could even approach the eightieth step with all his strength.
To them, the most carefree and unrestrained thing was to climb the steps to the limit of their bodies and then retreat to the next step to cultivate. Even though they could only do this three times a day, the result of these three times was a leap in spirit power growth. Otherwise, they wouldn't have such enormous results in a month.
Cultivating in the Seagod's Light seemed to make Shrek Seven return to the time when they first gathered in Shrek Academy. According to their current cultivation speed, in this year of the first trial, everyone would be able to rise by at least six to seven ranks, or even more. If they cultivated normally, with their current ranks, they would need to spend at least three times the time to achieve such results.
Tang San's cultivation was undoubtedly the most bitter, because he had a drive the others didn't have. It didn't come from the Seagod's Nine Trials, but rather from Xiao Wu. In order to revive Xiao Wu as soon as possible, he wouldn't give himself a moment to slack off.
Every day, apart from eating and cleaning his body, the rest of his time was spent on cultivation, neglecting sleep and food to raise his spirit power. Even though his spirit power still hadn't broken through to rank 69 in this first month, his disdainful effort and the opening of his eight extraordinary meridians had already made him reach the bottleneck of breaking through. At most in another five days, he would definitely be able to break through again.
One year, the Seagod's Light only gave them one year of time. How much they could improve in this one year would depend on their own efforts. If they didn't release the benefits of this one year to the greatest degree, how could they live up to the lord Seagod's arrangements?
Every morning, there would be a special Seagod Soul Master delivering fresh food, then silently leaving. No one else appeared to disturb them. It could be said that in this one month, Shrek Seven and Bai Chenxiang had used their sweat to soak through at least the first fifty steps. Besides Bai Chenxiang who could only barely climb to the nineteenth step, Shrek Seven could currently climb above the fiftieth step. Among them, the one with the most obvious improvement was the weakest Ning Rongrong.
Under the pressure of the Seagod's Light, her body's ability to resist pressure increased substantially every day. Now that she released her spirit, one could even vaguely see a layer of dense treasure light appear on her body.
Time passed in this kind of almost crazy spontaneous Hell cultivation. Another two months passed, and Bai Chenxiang finally succeeded in breaking through to the fiftieth rank. Even though she didn't have the possibility of obtaining a God Bestowed Spirit Ring, Tang San told her that the effects of continuous cultivation would naturally appear after she obtained a spirit ring. There was no need to be anxious to obtain a spirit ring, as long as she continued to diligently cultivate it would be fine.
And it was also on the last day of their third month here that Tang San, who was sitting upright on the twentieth step cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes. Sparkling and translucent golden blue light revolved around his body, shining brilliantly with the golden mist produced by the Seagod's Light. An incomparably powerful aura roused the others cultivating.
As everyone's gazes fell on Tang San, they were shocked to discover that Tang San's entire body seemed to release a kind of special luster. Several dozen Blue Silver Emperor that seemed to be carved out of crystal spread out from his body, arranged in a neat spiral. Around Tang San's body, the blue and golden light formed a light mist, slowly rising into the air. And at this moment, Tang San's skin also completely turned golden blue.
"Little San, you … …" Dai Mubai stared wide eyed at Tang San.
Tang San didn't reply, but the luster released from his body became even more dazzling. With a soft peng sound, he flew up under the force of the Seagod's Light, charging into the air. In that instant, tens of thousands of Blue Silver Emperor abruptly released from his body, like rays of golden blue light, and Tang San was their starting point, a dazzling golden blue sun blossoming with dazzling light.
Three months of restless cultivation in the Seagod's Light had finally brought Tang San what he needed the most. Yes, he had broken through, he had finally broken through the most crucial bottleneck in the Soul Master's life.
Quantitative change led to qualitative change. Six spirit rings were no longer enough to satisfy Tang San's spirit power release, and he had finally broken through the seventieth rank bottleneck, reaching the next peak.
Raising his head, that dazzling golden trident brand on his forehead abruptly flashed, each releasing a hundred meter long Blue Silver Emperor that danced in the air. Under the sunlight, they seemed to surround the Blue Silver Emperor like a thousand strands of auspicious energy. In this instant, the six spirit rings Tang San released unexpectedly all turned golden blue, fluctuating violently.
As if receiving a summons, on Seagod Mountain, all the plants under the protection of Seagod's Light began to sway softly, especially the blue silver grass on the mountain's surface. Each stalk also revealed that golden blue luster, as if paying homage to their emperor.
That golden trident brand seemed to be summoning, and a red figure like a cloud quietly appeared in front of everyone like that without any warning.
Seagod Douluo Bo Saixi, she quietly appeared in midair, treading the void, but not releasing a trace of spirit power from her body. Facing Tang San releasing countless Blue Silver Emperor, her noble face revealed a gratified smile. With a shake of her hand, a golden bead appeared out of nowhere, falling directly towards the golden trident brand on Tang San's forehead.
As if a switch had been touched, the instant that golden bead fell on the trident brand on Tang San's forehead, the Blue Silver Emperor released from his body rolled back, turning into rays of light and returning to Tang San's body. And Tang San also sat cross-legged in midair, his body slowly descending, landing on the ground.
With a crack, the golden bead shattered, and the rich golden weapon spread to every corner of Tang San's body like pouring water, covering his figure. Only that trident brand on his forehead blossomed with light, still so obvious.
At the same time that the golden bead shattered, two halos of light, one blue and one white, were released from Tang San at the same time. The two halos of light only spread to a diameter of one meter below his body before continuing to spread. The aura brimming with vitality and incomparably sharp killing intent instantly filled the air. Just like when bathing in the Seagod's Light while climbing the stairs, Tang San directly released his Blue Silver Domain and Deathgod Domain. He wanted to use his best condition to accept the trial of this god bestowed spirit ring pearl before him.
In this world, there were many spirit beasts, and most of them were vicious and would harm people. Although the Soul Master's hunting would reduce the number of high level spirit beasts, but if he didn't hunt them, when the number of spirit beasts reached a certain level, there would be situations where they would leave their territory and attack humans. Therefore, the Soul Master and spirit beasts were existences that maintained the balance of the continent.
And even if the number of spirit beasts was the highest, as the strongest of the spirit beasts, a hundred thousand year spirit beast was also very rare. Tang San's luck could be considered quite good. Including Xiao Wu, he had only seen four hundred thousand year spirit beasts: Xiao Wu, Da Ming, Er Ming, and the Deep Sea Demonic Whale that had almost killed him. His mother and Xiao Wu's mother had long since died in the persecution of the Martial Soul Palace.
When Ma Hongjun had received the God Bestowed Spirit Ring, Tang San had already thought of his goal. The hundred thousand year spirit ring that Xiao Wu had given him could be said to be an accident, but the God Bestowed Spirit Ring was definitely something that he could grasp. He had already decided that when he broke through the seventieth rank and obtained the God Bestowed Spirit Ring, he would only have one goal, and that was to use all his strength to fight for a hundred thousand year spirit ring.
The number of hundred thousand year spirit beasts was really too few, and they were also that powerful. Wanting to obtain a hundred thousand year spirit ring through hunting spirit beasts was as difficult as ascending to heaven. And the God Bestowed Spirit Ring in front of him was an excellent opportunity for Tang San. If a Soul Master could obtain a hundred thousand year spirit ring, then it would undoubtedly make his strength much higher than other Soul Masters of the same level. Especially, what Tang San wanted to obtain now was his seventh spirit ring.
To an ordinary Soul Master, the seventh spirit ring was a qualitative leap. With the seventh spirit ring, they could release Spirit Avatar and display the most powerful strength of the spirit body. But to Tang San, the significance of this seventh spirit ring was far from just this, because he still had the existence of those two great domains.
After the fight with Qian Renxue, Tang San deeply understood the importance of the seventh spirit ring to domains. Only after having Spirit Avatar could the innate domain's power be truly displayed, and the quality of the seventh spirit ring clearly also determined the innate domain's power.
It was precisely because he had long since planned for it that when he broke through the seventieth rank bottleneck and Seagod Douluo Bo Saixi appeared at the right time, releasing the God Bestowed Spirit Ring on him, Tang San used his full strength at the first moment. To him, the trial of the God Bestowed Spirit Ring before him was even more difficult than his Seagod's first trial, Traversing, Double Seagod's Light.
With the appearance of the two great domains, the golden light surrounding Tang San immediately became even denser, instantly expanding, enveloping the entire range of his domain. Within that golden mist, one could vaguely see traces of golden threads beginning to surround Tang San, constantly pressing down.
Seeing this scene, perhaps the others in Shrek Seven didn't feel much, but Ma Hongjun, who had once undergone the trial of the God Bestowed Spirit Ring, drew a cold breath, because he shockingly discovered that the starting point of Tang San's trial of the God Bestowed Spirit Ring was actually the ending point of his sixth spirit ring. When he used all his strength to persevere to the end, these golden threads appeared, and in the end he obtained a spirit ring equivalent to a forty thousand year spirit beast. Tang San's starting point was here, then, where was his ending point?
After coming here, Shrek Seven took the initiative to rest for the first time. Tang San was the strongest in the Seven Devils, and also their core. Now that Tang San had also absorbed the seventh spirit ring, how could he not attract the attention of his companions? Besides paying attention to Tang San's safety, excluding Ma Hongjun who obtained the God Bestowed Spirit Ring and Xiao Wu who couldn't cultivate, the other four would also face the same trial as Tang San. Their God Bestowed Spirit Ring would also appear in the crucial seventh spirit ring avatar, and the process of Tang San's absorption right now would undoubtedly become an experience for them to absorb in the future.
The collective goal of Shrek Seven during this year of cultivation in the Seagod's Light was to attack the seventieth rank. Only with Spirit Avatar would they have more confidence in facing the difficult trials later on.
Tang San's expression was very calm. After those golden threads appeared, his back bulged, and he took the initiative to release his Eight Spider Lances without the slightest hesitation. At the same time, his right arm, right leg, and head all released a faint halo of light. Through the stimulation of spirit power, the four great spirit bones simultaneously displayed their effects.
Tang San of course had a goal in doing this. He didn't need to gradually release it under the pressure of the God Bestowed Spirit Ring, which would instead make him consume more spirit power in the early stages of the trial, and his body would suffer more pain.
By releasing all of his abilities from the start, the starting point of the God Bestowed Spirit Ring's trial would also be higher. Directly accepting the trial from a higher angle would inevitably shorten the duration of Tang San's trial, and the time he had to endure pain would also naturally be reduced accordingly.
Sure enough, after he released the abilities of the four great spirit bones, the golden mist surrounding his body had already completely changed. Previously, only a tenth of the golden light had turned into threads, but this time, the mist had disappeared, and all the golden light had completely turned into golden threads. As if weaving, they continuously revolved around Tang San's body. Along with these golden threads moving back and forth, minute fluctuations began to appear on Tang San's face, and the spirit power within his body was also released without holding back.
The Spirit Condensing Wisdom Skull Bone caused Tang San's spirit power to completely condense in his mind. His spirit power was unprecedentedly condensed together, and like this, it made him even more persevering.
The Blue Silver Emperor's Right Leg Bone's self-recovery ability was activated, and under the enormous pressure of the God Bestowed Spirit Ring, even if Tang San's body began to be damaged, it could still repair it in time. Although the Invincible Golden Body of Xiao Wu's spirit bone hadn't appeared, as a hundred thousand year spirit bone, together with the Eight Spider Lances, the amplification of Tang San's physical attributes was extremely terrifying.
Under the effect of these four great spirit bones, he unceasingly resisted layer after layer of pressure from the God Bestowed Spirit Ring.
Time passed second by second. In the blink of an eye, an hour had already passed. Tang San's forehead was already densely covered in a layer of fine sweat. What astonished everyone was that these sweat beads were unexpectedly also golden.
Right now, the golden energy around Tang San's body once again showed a change in shape. Golden threads began to condense together, turning into golden halos. Each halo had nine. They first expanded around Tang San's body, and then contracted again, heavily striking against Tang San, repeating the cycle.
Each time the golden halos struck Tang San's body, it would cause Tang San's body to tremble, and the sweat on his forehead would also increase. From the constantly trembling blood red Eight Spider Lances on his back, one could see how much pain Tang San was enduring right now.
A hundred thousand year spirit ring, that was something only Hun Douluo level powers could bear when advancing to Title Douluo. And right now Tang San was only advancing from Spirit Emperor to Spirit Sage.
However, as Shrek Academy's number one genius, once leading Shrek Seven to defeat Martial Soul Palace's Golden Generation, becoming the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Tournament champion, how could he be an ordinary person? He had the four great spirit bones ordinary Soul Masters didn't have, and also once obtained the sacrifice of a hundred thousand year spirit beast, and even more successively used three great immortal treasure herbs, and also tempered his body in the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well. Just from the state of his body, he even surpassed Title Douluo's strength. Even though his spirit power was far from enough, under these many factors, he indeed already had the qualifications to attack a hundred thousand year spirit ring. The rest, would depend on his determination and perseverance.
Just how much determination and perseverance did Tang San have? Even he himself didn't know, when he was enduring the trial of the god bestowed spirit ring, his mind was clear, only two words existed. These two words were his greatest determination, his most resolute perseverance.
Xiao Wu.
These two words represented his lover's name, and also represented everything Tang San could think of right now. Relying on these two words, he eliminated all distracting thoughts in his heart, as if the incessant pain like ten thousand blades stabbing his body wasn't falling on his own body.
Under this kind of special emotion, those wave after wave of attacks caused Tang San's body to gradually move towards the edge of collapse, but it couldn't shake his firm conviction in the slightest. For Xiao Wu, he had to persevere.
Bright red beads of blood began to seep out from under Tang San's skin, different from the fine beads of blood that seeped out from Ma Hongjun's body, the blood flowing out from Tang San's body was endless, dyeing his clothes red, and also the ground beneath him red. Even the seven apertures of his head had blood flowing out. Tang San's body was even more violently swaying, as if he could collapse at any time, but, his conviction still didn't relax in the slightest.
As long as his conviction didn't change, the trial of the god bestowed spirit ring wouldn't stop.
"Brother." Ning Rongrong couldn't help calling out, tears uncontrollably flowing out. Under the impulse of her heart, she wanted to rush up and stop Tang San from continuing.
Not only her crying, Zhu Zhuqing and Bai Chenxiang were also sobbing silently, and the relatively weak will Bai Chenxiang even more leaned into Ma Hongjun's embrace, not daring to continue watching.
Oscar firmly grabbed Ning Rongrong's shoulders, not letting her rush out, he only said one sentence, "Believe in little San."
Right now, Oscar's tone already didn't have the slightest bit of his usual playfulness, he could also see that right now, Tang San was in great danger.
Right now Dai Mubai's tiger like eyes only had sincere admiration left, as the boss of Shrek Seven, in his heart had always been suppressing a force, with his unyielding nature of course he was unwilling to forever be inferior to Tang San, therefore, he had always been diligently cultivating, striving to one day be able to surpass Tang San, and once again become the strongest of Shrek Seven.
But at this moment, looking at Tang San's body completely dyed red with blood, Dai Mubai knew that even if he exhausted his entire life's effort, there was already no hope of surpassing Tang San. Tang San's strength didn't come from luck, but rather from his dedication and unremitting effort. Behind his formidable strength, there were countless painful experiences, and countless blood and sweat of bitter cultivation.
Shrek Seven didn't lack that one percent of success, talent, but if there was anyone among them who possessed the other ninety-nine percent of effort, then only Tang San.
It was this complete one hundred percent that allowed Tang San to have the strength he had today, the strength that completely surpassed his peers. If the other six were to evaluate him, then all they could think of right now was one word: Perfect, the perfection that belonged only to Tang San.
Seagod Douluo Bo Saixi's brows were tightly knitted at this moment, she had already raised her hand at least three times, and then put it down three times. As the High Priest of Seagod Island, as the Seagod's most loyal and strongest servant, it had been at least fifty years since she had last shown such hesitation.
She was the guide of the god bestowed spirit ring, and was also the clearest about Tang San's current physical condition. She could even more deeply feel that Tang San's body was constantly hovering on the edge of collapse. Every time she felt that Tang San's body couldn't hold on any longer and wanted to stop him, she found that Tang San's unparalleled stubborn conviction seemed to be emitting a special power, forcibly helping his body to hold on.
After that, he faced collapse again and persevered again. Even Bo Saixi, a peak existence among Soul Masters, couldn't understand just what kind of power was supporting Tang San in front of her.
Yes, he was one of the Seagod's Nine Trials, yes! Only someone personally chosen by the Lord Seagod would have such perseverance. Not to mention someone as old as him, Bo Saixi asked herself, even the current her definitely didn't have Tang San's unyielding perseverance.
Stubbornness and perseverance were the greatest secrets of success. Finally, when Bo Saixi couldn't help but raise her hand for the fourth time, preparing to stop the god bestowed spirit ring's trial, in that instant, the blood overflowing from Tang San's body erupted with a splashing momentum.
Collapsed? Bo Saixi turned pale with fright, but her waving hand still stopped in midair.
Because, the splashing blood instantly dyed the nine golden rings of light attacking Tang San's body red, and in the next moment, they turned completely red. Nine by nine returned to one, forming a huge blood ring around Tang San.
And at this moment, Tang San's last consciousness only had one feeling. His body had already shattered, turning into fine powder floating in the air. But it was this feeling of shattering that brought him unprecedented joy. In the next moment, all he could feel was a sea of red, as if his entire being was immersed in a world of blood.
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