Douluo: Unbeatable from Capturing a Goddess

"Boom boom boom—"

Repeatedly thwarted by Luo Yu's sabotage, the deities were thoroughly enraged, revealing their true fangs as they merged their godly realms and divine bodies into the size of mortals, embodying the laws of the universe with every gesture.

Even with the deities' full force united, Luo Yu, still at the mortal level, was outnumbered and suffered crushing defeat. His skull shattered, his heart pierced, and both legs severed at the roots, his blood spilled across the borderlands.

In an instant, the people of the world erupted in surprise and jubilation.

This damned person from our Great Xia had finally died, having been arrogant for so long; at last, he was silenced.

Yet many people around the world felt a sense of regret.

Luo Yu from Great Xia, with but a mortal's body, had bravely faced the deities, forcing all the divine beings to descend and join forces to overcome him. He was truly remarkable.

The deities were aloof, looking down upon the world, but Luo Yu was more like a flesh-and-blood human, fighting to protect his homeland, earning admiration.

Even the people beyond the borders were deeply moved, most of them.

As for the warriors and citizens of Great Xia, who witnessed Luo Yu's devastating defeat and his body fall apart before their eyes, they felt a sharp pain in their hearts, crying out, "Godchild Luo Yu!!!"

"The deities are shameless, ganging up on a mortal from our Great Xia!"

"Damn it!!"

Countless people were gnashing their teeth in hatred, tears of regret streaming from their eyes.

Facing the terrifying deities, inevitable fear arose in everyone's heart, but the raging fury burned up everything else.

"Hum—"

In the skies above the borders of Great Xia, amidst the shattered remains of Luo Yu's body, a turbid sphere remained intact—it was the universe he had created within himself.

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"

Beams of golden light shone from the universe, with a sacred and unique power.

Flesh regenerated, Luo Yu's severed limbs reconstructed rapidly before the eyes of the world, his chaotic Thunder God Eyes gazing coldly at the surrounding attacking deities.

There was no sign of submission, just an icy killing intent.

"Heh, you, a mere mortal, have truly surprised us," said God Emperor Jehovah, leading a host of Angelic Deities, wielding the holy sword, his golden vertical pupils ablaze with golden flames, staring at Luo Yu.

"You, the heir of Great Xia, are somewhat interesting," declared the Zeus God King from Mount Olympus, surrounded by numerous lightning spears, leading the main gods of Divine Mountain, his Thunder God Eyes filled with scorn.

The deities of the Ancient Buddha Holy Land put their hands together, chanting, "Amitabha Buddha, we should be merciful. Let us grant Lord Luo a swift end."

"Beware of long nights filled with dreams."

Amidst the rolling dark miasma, God King Odin, seated on his King's Chair, sneered:

"A mortal is still a mortal. With us divine spirits showing our strength, how can he withstand us? The idea of long nights filled with dreams is simply laughable."

Despite saying that, he was the first to strike.

With a raise of his hand, thousands of throne specters materialized in the sky, each throne exuding a terrifying aura of laws, shattering the space.

It should be noted that the resurgence of divine spirits was now drawing to a close.

The resilience of Earth's space had reached its peak; even if thousands of transcendent powerhouses struck with all their might, it would be impossible to ripple the space even slightly.

"Boom boom boom—"

Dark thrones bombarded Luo Yu one after another.

"Five Emperors Overcoming The World Fist."

Luo Yu's punches burst forth, dazzlingly bright.

Behind him, a nine-color phantom exuded divine dignity, reaching the ultimate level of humanity.

With a pair of emperor's fists opening and closing, space shattered, and the landscape reversed.

In an instant, he destroyed countless thrones.

At the same time, the deities from the Pantheon Temple, Ancient Buddha Holy Land, and Mount Olympus... all the revived Divine Spirits under the heavens struck together, converging to suppress Luo Yu.

They disregarded any semblance of dignity, not intending to give Luo Yu any chance whatsoever.

"Boom boom boom!!"

The borders of Great Xia were shattered to pieces.

This was still the deities fighting high above ten thousand meters in the sky; otherwise, the destruction would be even more astonishing.

The citizens of Daxia were extremely worried and heartbroken.

Luo Tiance and the other top warriors of Great Xia clenched their fists tightly in frustration, grinding their teeth in secret.

They hated that they were unable to help Luo Yu in such a situation.

The people of the world, however, were completely astonished by Luo Yu.

Who would have thought that a mere mortal could withstand the divine spirits until now.

It was truly terrifying.

They all knew very well that the deities were old monsters who had lived for countless millennia.

And Luo Yu was a young man not yet twenty-five from Great Xia.

"Bang bang bang!!"

The warriors of Great Xia shouted in alarm, not caring that they bit their gums until they bled from the tension.

Because it was clear that, although Luo Yu was brave, he could no longer withstand the united gods, spewing blood from his mouth, his offensive growing ever weaker.

"Young one, you have fought to this point against us, we acknowledge you," they said.

"If it were the ancient times, with your talents, surpassing us wouldn't be out of the question. But in this era, there are no opportunities left to become a god. You can die now," they declared.

Up till now, even in the disdainful eyes of the deities, there was a hint of astonishment and recognition.

It was unfortunate that this child was born in the current era; his gifts were too terrifying.

The others, although not gods yet, had earned their recognition.

"Boom!"

Luo Yu's shield shattered, and a large blood hole was pierced through his chest. He was blasted away, tumbling for thousands of miles before crashing into the land of Great Xia.

The earth shook, and stone fragments flew in all directions, creating a deep pit on the ground.

Despair filled the hearts of the citizens of Daxia.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh."

The gods descended, hovering in the sky, looking down upon the entire Daxia nation.

"Daxia, a nation that should not exist, let's erase it today."

"The notion that mere mortals can stop the gods is laughable."

"Destruction is your destiny."

God Emperor Jehovah lost his patience, clenched his hand in the air, and the Angelic Holy Sword emitted a brilliant divine light. With one swing toward the territory of Daxia, it seemed as if the sky were collapsing.

The people of Daxia felt despair but faced death with unchanged expressions, even ready to resist.

However, all strength dissolved on its own before it could even make contact with the divine power.

Only then did they truly understand how terrifying deities could be, how insurmountable they were, and the immense pressure God's Child had been under.

Just as Daxia was on the brink of disappearing from the Earth's tectonic plates, facing destruction,

a trail of blood-soaked golden light burst from the ground, blocking the fatal Angelic slash in front of millions of Daxia citizens, resisting the blow that could destroy heaven and earth.

The Daxia citizens prepared for death looked up at the sky in unison at the figure who had blocked the lethal blow for them—if not Godchild Luo Yu, then who?

Tears flowed freely in a moment of emotional stirring.

"God's Child!"

"God's Child, escape on your own, stop worrying about us."

"Yes, where there is life, there is hope. Please run away now."

"Don't throw away your life for us."

The martial artists of Daxia urged anxiously, concerned for Luo Yu's safety.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Luo Yu coughed up a mouthful of blood, his body covered in dense bloody marks, but he did not retreat.

"How naïve, he can't escape."

The gods attacked simultaneously, and an endless terrifying divine might pressed down from the heavens above, giving Luo Yu and the people behind him a final blow for complete annihilation.

Luo Yu's face turned pale. He had already broken through to Transcendence, surpassed the cosmos, exited the Dayu Realm, and reached the Zhotian Realm—the limit of the Mortal Realm.

But his power was still not enough.

His heart was filled with anger and reluctance, as he was only a step away from the Divine Realm, yet no matter what, he couldn't break through.

"Damn it!"

Luo Yu didn't turn to flee; instead, he charged toward the collective might of the gods.

"Splat."

Luo Yu's body cracked and crumbled like a shattered porcelain, his energy reaching its limit. The gods' law imprints were eroding his body as he made his last effort to protect the mortals of Daxia.

The gods sneered with malice, the citizens wept, and the hearts of people around the world were filled with mixed emotions.

Just then, a mud platform suddenly flew out from within Luo Yu's body.

The mud platform seemed like the dilapidated stove of an ordinary rural family, a war signal set ablaze, shooting straight into the sky, startling Luo Yu and everyone else.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

A sudden enlightenment struck Luo Yu, who had never known how to use this object but now had an epiphany.

"The Point Command Platform?"

With his battered body, he pinched his fingers and issued a command.

Instantly, spirit imprints flew out from the Point Command Platform.

It was indeed the powerful figures from Daxia's long history who had left a significant mark.

Emperor Ying Zheng, Marquis Wen Lu Bu, the mighty Cao Mengde...

One after another, these figures seemed to cast a gentle glance at Luo Yu and Daxia before bravely confronting the gods, firmly protecting Luo Yu behind them, and the pressure on him suddenly lessened.

In this moment, Luo Yu realized that he had never been fighting alone.

The signal fires billowed as the spiritual imprints from the generations contained within the Point Command Platform battled the gods. God Emperor Jehovah angrily struck to break the spiritual imprints and reach Luo Yu.

But he was completely entangled and couldn't break free in a short time.

Frowning, Luo Yu thought that once the effect of the Point Command Platform ended, they would still be unable to deal with the gods; and yet, he found himself unable to break through.

He had no idea what he was lacking.

However, as the Point Command Platform released the signal fires, Dajiuer, Zhen Fu'er, and the White-Haired Goddess outside the battlefield all trembled, their eyes brimming with divine light.

As if memories sealed for countless years were being unlocked.

They exchanged glances and then flew into the sky together.

"Luo Yu!"

"We're here to help you—"

"Become a god!"

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I've come back from the dead; my studies have been too intense lately.

Brothers, I have college entrance exams coming up. Please send your blessings to Bamboo!!!

A complete outline, how could it be abandoned? I need to study!!!