Douluo: Unbeatable from Capturing a Goddess

In the moment the referee announced the victory, Cain's Descendant and the other members of the Dark Council all turned ashen-faced.

The Godchild Guile even collapsed directly onto the ground.

Their eyes were empty, lips trembling.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"How could we lose..."

"How could so many of us godchildren be defeated by a kid from Great Xia..."

"Ah!"

"Where did it all go wrong, why is he so strong..."

Godchild Guile pulled at his hair with force, agony reaching its peak, it was a devastating blow to his confidence.

Before this match, their Dark Council was unchallenged by anyone in the world.

None had the audacity to confront their power.

Yet Luo Yu, single-handedly, with his own strength, crushed their pride.

No longer did they have the face to meet anyone.

The citizens and martial artists supporting Great Xia, on the other hand, were all boiling over with excitement.

Before this match, everyone in Great Xia was quite worried about Luo Yu's safety.

After all, the Dark Council was no minor power.

They represented the entire Northern Europe, whose strength had already reached extreme levels even before the resurgence of spiritual energy.

Thus, the battle was bound to be perilously difficult.

Unexpectedly, Luo Yu descended like a god among men. One came, he slew one; two came, he slew a pair.

He even easily overpowered the scion of Odin, the God King himself.

How could they not be exhilarated?

Now, of all the teams that participated in the world competition, only the final three remained.

Mount Olympus, the Pantheon Temple, and their own Great Xia.

To think that Great Xia was ranked lowest in the odds at the start of the competition. Even the foreign powers and their own people didn't see them favorably, but Luo Yu, with one fight after another, proved that Our Great Xia was second to no one.

And Divine Mountain and Holy Temple, as the teams predicted with the highest odds to win, indeed made it to the final match.

This meant that Great Xia's performance was completely unexpected to everyone in the world.

The Xiao Bagagas on the island were all stunned, staring blankly at the elegant Luo Yu hovering in the screen, unable to utter a single word.

They did not fear any major power rising in the world, but Great Xia was their sole dread.

Now that the Godson of Great Xia was so terrifying, it was feared that soon they would come to settle their scores with these Xiao Bagagas.

Unable to bear the inner pressure, quite a few had already driven to the sea to jump in.

Meanwhile, in the shadows of the competition venue, the silhouetted figure cloaked in black robe shivered with an aura of disturbance, a gloomy voice emanating:

"It doesn't matter, I will take action. You two need not panic, that godson of Great Xia is as good as dead."

Tianzhao and Tianyu Divine Children looked at Luo Yu in the sky with immense trepidation.

They hesitantly asked, "Can you, can you really deal with him?"

"Are you doubting me?"

A cold, angry snort came from inside the robe, as if they had been insulted.

"No..."

Tianzhao and Tianyu Divine Children shuddered violently and quickly shook their heads in apology.

They had full confidence in the person within the robe.

But the thought of having to get rid of Luo Yu somehow filled them with inexplicable anxiety.

"It's just that this kid is a bit too peculiar, in case the gods of Great Xia have left a contingency within him."

The figure in the robe spoke with displeasure: "How dare you boost the morale of others? Is my Takamanopara really that weak? Just a mere mortal, watch me take him down this time."

Tianzhao and Tianyu Divine Children exchanged glances, thinking that indeed they had always been rather weak.

Are we supposed to be oblivious to that?

"Hmph!"

"If it wasn't for the fact that you two are still useful, I'd truly wish to wipe out both of you incompetents."

The robed figure looked up at Luo Yu for a moment before vanishing from the spot, whereabouts unknown.

Tianzhao Divine Child sighed inwardly.

Is it that they are inept, or is Luo Yu just too abnormal? Didn't they see the Dark Council kneeling?

What more does Takamanopara have over them?

Inside the VIP room of the World Competition, the leaders of Great Xia gathered together, the sound of applause thundering spontaneously.

"Well done, I always knew the boy had it in him since he was young!" Zhu Wushi nodded vigorously.

Cao Xiong rolled his eyes, "Would you dare say that in front of the Godson? See if he doesn't smack you!"

"No wonder this Godchild Luo Yu dared to extort me with such audacity back then, he truly has the strength."

Qin Zheng now felt extraordinarily lucky that he hadn't caused a fuss back then and settled the issue with compensation.

Otherwise, he'd be finished today.

With Luo Yu's strength, even a blind man could see that a single finger of his could probably crush him now.

The other seven of the Eight Kings of Great Xia present were quite happy, regardless of whether they had grudges against Luo Yu or not.

Only Zhao Yingtian's face had turned green.

This should have been his grandson. But now all ties had been severed, even the relationship with his daughter had been cut off, leading her to guard the frontiers at this pivotal moment.

Now, if he were to brazenly attempt to acknowledge his grandson, he might not even need Luo Yu to act.

Luo Tiance himself could probably split him in two with a single strike.

How foolish he had been back then.

Thinking that the Luo family was not up to par, that they were too upright and inflexible, lacking benefits, and that it was better to form alliances with powerful forces to gain advantages.

But now he had lost the bigger picture over trivial gains.

Elder Luo, sitting at the head of the gathering, observed everyone's expressions, particularly the green face of Zhao Yingtian, and felt a surge of satisfaction within.

Didn't they think back then that my descendants had no potential, deteriorating with each generation?

Hmph.

But this thought was fleeting, for he still did not know who among the Eight Kings of Great Xia was the mole.

Who had betrayed Great Xia?

Could it really be Zhao Yingtian?

Elder Luo pondered quietly, although he had always been confident in Luo Yu's victory.

After all, he was the only one who knew about Luo Yu's control over the Terracotta Soldiers.

If the battle turned sour, what use was there in talking about martial virtue?

Just summon the Terracotta Soldiers and unleash a frenzy of slaughter.