While the discussion about the two mysterious Super Douluo—Sword Master Douluo and Light Flame Douluo, gradually cooled down.
A year later after Qian Renxue's fight with Ren Xuan, something happened that changed the pattern of the entire Douluo Continent.
It was known by one name—Soul Beast Tide.
This term, once forgotten by history and unknown to the new generation, soon became a word of dread on every tongue, from children in the countryside to nobles in their palaces.
For ten thousand years, the soul beasts had not united. The Silver Dragon King, their true sovereign, along with the other ancient ferocious beasts, slumbered beneath the Lake of Life in the deepest heart of the Star Dou Forest. Their sleep had kept the forests calm .But for reasons no one yet understood, that balance shattered one and a half years ago.
(Author Note :A 100,000 years soul beast has strength equal to Level 95 Super Douluo)
From the Star Dou Forest, the first wave erupted.Leading it were three terrifying beings:
Sky Azure Bull Python (over 100,000 years) (Also known as Da Ming)
Titan Giant Ape (over 100,000 years) (Also known as Er Ming)
Soft Boned Rabbit (over 100,000 years) –( Xiao Wu's mother, who had long transformed into human form, now serving as the strategist of the tide)
Soft Boned Rabbit (over 100,000 years) – (Xiao Wu.)
From the Sunset Forest, the second tide came from:
Crypt Demon Spider Emperor (over 100,000 years)
Rock Boulder Tyrannosaurus (over 100,000 years
And from the Extreme North, the third tide rose, leading this tide were
Ice Devil Titan (over 100,000 years)
Ice Jade Scorpion (over 100,000 years
Ice Bear King (over 100,000 years)
These were only the vanguard. Many other soul beasts, followed behind like a roaring flood of claws and spirit power.
Humanity was caught completely off guard.
Border towns built near forests—those that once served as early-warning posts and hunting bases—were the first to fall. Not a single messenger returned. Villages were swallowed whole; towns were erased overnight.
By the time news reached the central cities, the damage was already catastrophic. The initial reports were dismissed as rumors, but when the skies themselves grew dim and the ground trembled, denial no longer had a place.
In the affected cities, Spirit Hall's branches became humanity's first line of defense. Soul Masters now stood shoulder to shoulder with city guards, their martial souls flaring as they fought to hold the walls.
For the first time in centuries, the Spirit Hall, the Heaven Dou Empire, and the Star Luo Empire all sent their forces simultaneously.
The emperors themselves issued emergency decrees, deploying elite legions to reinforce the borders. But against a tide of over a hundred thousand soul beasts—the empire's armies were nothing more than paper walls before a storm.
When hope on the frontlines seemed to flicker out like dying embers, Spirit Hall's Angel Corps descended. The three years Qian Renxue was present , she had developed the Angel Corps as her personal troops. With the supply of various high grade herbs the weakest in the troop is also a Soul Ancestor (Level 40+).
They were a sight that etched itself into history, radiant figures bearing golden armor and, marched from one battlefield to another with discipline. Wherever they passed, despair retreated. Their presence stabilized collapsing defenses, rallied broken troops, and rekindled courage in those who had already given up hope. However no one ever saw a golden haired girl's shadow that made every march of Angel Troops a winning battle.
The banners of the Angel Corps fluttered amidst the smoke and ruin, their symbol—the six-winged angel—gleaming faintly against the blood-red sky. Under their command, armies moved like a single organism, sweeping from one warfront to the next, preserving balance where humanity had begun to crumble.
Behind the Angel Corps came reinforcements: elite Soul Masters of Spirit Hall, Soul Douluo, Titled Douluo, and numerous other Soul Masters—sent to defend the frontlines. Under their leadership, several key defensive lines that had been on the verge of collapse were stabilized once again.
For the first time in centuries, the true power of Spirit Hall was revealed to the world.
Even the proud great clans, who had long kept their distance from Spirit Hall, were forced to abandon their rivalries.
The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, and several mid-tier sects united under the same banner. The only exception remained the Clear Sky Clan, whose members continued their reclusive existence in the mountains.
For all their past enmity, no one dared to stand idle in the face of extinction. The threat of the Soul Beast Tide transcended political disputes and personal grudges.
Among civilians, Spirit Hall's reputation soared to unprecedented heights.
The Soul masters from Spirit Hall distributed rations, and maintained order in the chaos. Their troops defended cities long after imperial soldiers had fallen. Even the common folk, once indifferent or fearful of Spirit Hall's authority, began to utter prayers of gratitude to the Angel God's Church.
The Hermit Order, once an obscure organization hidden within the population, now began to actively spread stories of Spirit Hall's heroism—whether by design or coincidence. Their tales painted Spirit Hall as the savior of mankind, and before long, the people believed it.
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