The battle between two super beings who had surpassed the limit of level ninety-nine Title Douluo was no longer something that ordinary Title Douluo could take part in.
Qian Daoliu and the others retreated swiftly without looking back, and Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, and Yu Xiaogang also dared not linger.
At the battlefield, aside from the Slaughter King and Oscar, only Bibi Dong remained, still recovering after using her ninth soul skill, "Undying Body."
Oscar and the Slaughter King's strongest attacks collided. Bibi Dong, who had only just begun to recover, was torn apart again.
Well… time to start recovering all over again...
A deafening explosion shook the heavens as two sword lights capable of splitting the sky clashed. The heavens themselves seemed to tremble. Countless people looked up, hoping that the Eternal Douluo, Oscar, would defeat the Slaughter King.
Before the battle began, the Sword Sect, the Spirit Hall, and even every other major soul master faction had united, all placing their hopes on Oscar's return.
The Slaughter King had long been regarded as a near-mythical being. Even someone like Qian Daoliu, who stood at the very peak of the continent as a ninety-ninth level Title Douluo, might not have been his match.
But if Eternal Douluo Oscar had truly returned, then he was the one who could defeat the Slaughter King.
When Oscar finally tore through the sky to arrive, his voice spread across the land, wrapped in his unparalleled spiritual power. Everyone who paid attention to that direction,human or beast,heard it clearly:
"This battle can only end in victory, not defeat."
And indeed, Oscar would not lose, for he had not yet used his trump card,his "Life and Death Arena."
The reason he fought the Slaughter King head-on was not just confidence in his own strength but also a desire to fully familiarize himself with his newfound power.
As his sword light cleaved forward, five soul spirits appeared simultaneously: Tianmeng, Snow Emperor, Ice Emperor, Evil Orca King, and Deep Sea Demon Whale King.
This was not the first time Qian Daoliu and the others had seen soul spirits, but these five were so powerful and terrifying that they could not help but be deeply shaken.
Tianmeng appeared as a white dragon, with ten golden rings shimmering around his body. His terrifying spiritual power erupted.
"Spiritual Impact!"
The Snow Emperor transformed into a peerlessly elegant beauty of ice and snow, her jade-like hands raising gracefully as she struck three palms in succession.
"Imperial Sword,Ultimate Ice!"
"Imperial Palm,Great Cold Without Snow!"
"Imperial Heaven,Snow Dance Radiant Sun!"
The Ice Emperor took the form of a petite and fierce girl, her fair arms transforming into enormous ice jade claws, with her scorpion tail whipping behind her.
"Ice Jade Scorpion Claws!"
"Wrath of the Ice Emperor!"
The Evil Orca King appeared as a long-haired young man with blood-red eyes gleaming like crystals, unleashing terrifying power.
"Orca Fang Slash!"
"Evil Orca Axe!"
The Deep Sea Demon Whale King became a three-meter-tall giant, his single red eye blazing fiercely. He was the most terrifying among the five, each hand holding a massive war hammer as he charged straight at the Slaughter King.
"Thunder War God Hammer,Demon Whale Soul Devourer!"
All five soul spirits unleashed their ultimate techniques, merging with the divine sword light that Oscar swung as they struck together at the Slaughter King.
Those watching,Qian Daoliu and the others,were stunned speechless. Even Qian Daoliu, a ninety-ninth level Douluo, was utterly shocked.
Even without counting Oscar's own power, just these five horrifying soul spirits would be enough to drive him mad with envy.
To say nothing of the others who had not yet reached the peak.
At this moment, in their eyes, Oscar was no longer a man,he was a god.
The Slaughter King's eyes bulged with rage, but Oscar's strength was overwhelming,so great that even he could not match him head-on.
The appearance of those soul spirits alone was shocking enough, but the terrifying force of their combined assault filled him with a deep sense of crisis.
Attack after attack rained down as the Slaughter King unleashed every technique he had, desperately defending himself.
Boom after boom echoed through the sky like endless fireworks.
When the dust finally settled, the Slaughter King's clothes were in tatters, his vast blood wings shattered, his right leg and left arm completely gone.
He was gravely wounded, his aura weak and unstable. His remaining arm gripped the Shura Demon Sword tightly, blood-red eyes fixed on Oscar with hatred.
He had plotted for so long, thinking he was finally about to achieve his ultimate goal,yet Oscar appeared and destroyed everything.
Everything was gone.
With Oscar here, his ambitions were nothing but a joke. Everything he had planned had turned into ashes, all for Oscar's benefit.
"Even if I die," he rasped hoarsely, blood dripping from his lips, "I'll drag you down with me!"
He plunged the Shura Demon Sword into his own chest. The sword began devouring his blood, flesh, bones, and even his soul.
"With my demonic blood, I sacrifice all beings,Shura Demon Realm, open,"
Before he could finish, two enormous hammers fell from above, smashing him like a broken kite.
The Deep Sea Demon Whale King snorted. "You think I don't exist?"
The Slaughter King was instantly struck back into the air by an enormous icy hand.
Below, the Snow Emperor stood tall and elegant.
Oscar's dual soul cores in his chest and dantian spun at full speed. His right hand held his sword; his left hand glowed with enchantment energy as he drew power from the heavens.
His soul power boiled like a raging sea, his jade-green sword glowing brilliantly as it locked onto the Slaughter King.
Oscar's lips parted slightly. "In the name of eternity, I sentence you to death."
The sword sang as a silver light flashed across the heavens. The Slaughter King's self-sacrifice was cut short,his head severed in one clean strike, life extinguished.
His body was consumed by the sword light, his blood-red pupils filled with hatred and unwillingness as he turned to ash.
He had abandoned his beast form and struggled to become human, only for his grand plans to end before they even began.
In the sky, only a blood-colored sword and six crystalline bones remained,the six soul bones that had once belonged to Tang Chen.
Oscar waved his hand, storing the Shura Sword and the soul bones away.
He sheathed his azure sword as his soul rings faded and his five soul spirits returned gracefully to his spiritual sea.
Oscar was surprised that the Slaughter King had left behind no soul ring or soul bone of his own.
He knew the man's true form had been a terrifying beast,the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King. Yet aside from Tang Chen's six soul bones, nothing remained.
In the heavens, Oscar stood serene and spotless like a celestial immortal, not a trace of filth upon him.
The earth-shaking battle had ended easily, effortlessly resolved by Oscar.
His power and his soul spirits had become the object of reverence for all.
At that moment, the might of soul spirits no longer needed words to explain.
Everyone present had witnessed the scene with their own eyes. From this day forth, they would be the advocates and practitioners of the soul spirit path.
…
At the edge of the Star Dou Forest, Di Tian and the other great beasts of the Star Dou Alliance watched from afar, filled with awe at Oscar's overwhelming might.
Di Tian sighed softly. "Time flies. He's no longer who he once was. Now, he has truly done it."
"Remember your duty and purpose, all of you," he said solemnly. "With him here, the soul beast race will have the chance to ascend to the heavens once more."
The other beasts behind him nodded in silence,they already understood the situation well enough.
In the Extreme North, the Titan Snow Demon King and Xiao Bai also stood watching.
The Titan Snow Demon King chuckled. "Xiao Bai, looks like you'll have to start calling him father. I can't imagine how many will line up to be his sons after this."
Xiao Bai snorted. "Even if I die, I will never yield."
But deep down, they both knew,their alliance with Oscar had been the right choice. The soul beasts were about to be reborn.
…
High above, Oscar stood calmly in the air. Not far away, a cloud of blood mist was gathering, trying to reform. Oscar raised his hand; the space-time core within him turned, and he easily condensed a cubic meter of space to imprison the mist.
With another gesture, the fleeing Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, and Yu Xiaogang were dragged back effortlessly, their soul power sealed.
Oscar said nothing more but turned toward Qian Daoliu and Yu Yuanzhen.
"These are your people. You know how to deal with them."
With a flick of his wrist, he tossed them over like discarded rags.
Without the restriction of the Slaughter Domain, everyone's soul rings were restored.
Golden Crocodile Douluo stepped forward and grabbed the powerless Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo like chickens.
Yu Yuanzhen's son, Yu Luomian, did the same with the limp Yu Xiaogang.
Their faces were filled only with despair.
Oscar then sealed away the unconscious Bibi Dong and stored her as well. "Thank you all for your assistance," he said calmly.
Qian Daoliu and the others bowed respectfully. "Your Majesty of Eternity, your righteousness is awe-inspiring. We will always look up to you."
Oscar nodded slightly. Whether they truly meant it or not did not matter. Under the weight of his power, no one dared defy him.
He looked up at the heavens, eyes gleaming. Years of planning had finally paid off.
His voice echoed across the continent. "The evil leaders, the Slaughter King and Bibi Dong, have been eradicated. The people may now rest in peace."
…
After this battle, the continent was effectively under Oscar's control. With all forces united, the land quickly returned to order, and the people's lives began to recover.
During the war, Oscar had already gained much faith. Afterward, at the heart of the battlefield, he erected a monument,the Celestial Memorial.
When it was completed, he revealed his supreme Sausage Martial Spirit before all.
Red, red, red, red, red, red, red, platinum, red.
Nine soul rings rose; the ninth, a blood-red ring, shone as golden light burst from Oscar's body. He shone like a golden sun, radiating divine power.
In his hand appeared a uniquely shaped sausage. When it manifested, the heavens seemed to open in response, as if a divine treasure had been born.
Oscar stood before the monument and crushed the sausage.
As it shattered, pure energy flowed into the monument, causing the engraved names to shine brilliantly. One after another, countless figures appeared from within.
The people gathered at the vast plaza wept, seeing their loved ones,fallen soldiers, fearless soul masters,come back to life.
When the sausage's power was fully consumed, a vast golden formation appeared, and the monument itself turned into a radiant golden gate. One by one, the souls walked out alive.
They were stunned, excited, disbelieving.
They were alive again.
Some even slapped themselves just to make sure, yelping in pain.
They had been resurrected,the once-lost lives returned.
Qian Daoliu and the others watched in awe. Was this reversal of life and death truly something a human could accomplish?
Countless civilians knelt, tears streaming down their faces as they watched their loved ones return.
There was only one word for this,miracle.
Oscar's pale face broke into a faint smile. The power of faith condensed tangibly around him, crossing all nations and factions.
Among those resurrected were people from both empires.
This was the fusion of Tianmeng's soul spirit and the supreme sausage,Oscar's most fitting ability, the "Rebirth Sausage."
Without this soul skill that could reverse life and death, Oscar would never have dared use so many lives in his plans. If anyone twisted the truth later, it would damage his reputation.
But from this day on, Oscar would be worshiped as a god,this was the beginning of his legend.
Reviving so many people at once, even ordinary folk and low-level soul masters, drained him immensely.
For a year, he would not be able to use this soul skill again, and even his Sausage Martial Spirit would be temporarily unusable.
But this did not affect his other martial spirits or avatars.
As the endless power of faith poured into him, Oscar's complexion slowly recovered. The soul core within his brow spun rapidly, absorbing all that divine belief.
It was a special core, the culmination of all his schemes.
Those who had been revived, and those who witnessed the miracle, would become his most faithful sources of belief.
From this day forth, Oscar had finally gained the foundation and strength to ascend to godhood and form his divine position.****
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