Chapter 801: The Abyssal Plane Emerges in Force, the Great Battle on the Western Coast!_1
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Three newly formed flames flickered brilliantly, drifting in the void above.
A brown strange flame that looked like a giant turtle's shape, covered with sharp fire spikes, its fierce gaping maw filled with fangs sharp as knife blades.
Another resembled a volcano constantly spewing forth bright orange flames.
The last one was like a changing cloud, though it exuded a burning heat.
The strange phenomena filled the people of the Human Alliance Army with surprise.
Luo Yu's face showed a hint of regret.
These ten Abyss Great Emperors are of no use either.
In the Sun-Moon Empire, five were devoured and resulted in the hatching of two lotus seeds.
Now ten have been devoured, but there are only three seeds hatched.
Luo Yu said with a smile to the two vast seas of fire in the sky,
"You two haven't been naughty and stashed away some private goods, have you?"
After a moment of silence, the two seas of fire erupted with two more streams of energy, flowing into the Golden Fire Lotus.
Another lotus seed rose upwards.
A cocoon cracked open, revealing a purple flame.
Luo Yu couldn't help but laugh in surprise.
This…
It was just an offhand question, but they really did have some private stash.
The key was that these two flames were too adorable, for they spilled it all out as soon as he asked.
Not an ounce of guile to them.
Luo Yu shook his head.
It figures, they are newly born, innocent as children, unaware of much at all.
It seems he would need to guide them correctly in the future.
Now that the Six Paths Flame had been bestowed,
he still had six flames in his possession, leaving only fourteen un-hatched lotus seeds on the Golden Fire Lotus.
Luo Yu stared at the spatial rift.
The corners of his mouth curved upward.
Then, he licked his lips.
"The abyssal plane, huh."
"In a weaker plane, you are the most terrifying enemy, but in my eyes, you are nothing more than nourishment for the lotus seeds."
"Whoosh, whoosh!"
Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu flew up, about to speak with Luo Yu.
"Hold on."
Luo Yu said, then set up a spatial formation, identical to what he did in the Sun-Moon Empire.
He quickly smoothed over and sealed the rift in this space.
Then he didn't forget to turn and say to the Charm Emperor and the Beautiful Eyes State Preceptor, who were standing dumbfounded in the distance,
"Your sealing formation really does work well."
The Beautiful Eyes State Preceptor looked at him with unusual eyes.
Her red lips unconsciously parted, uttering a voice only she could hear,
"Work well my foot, you're just too strong."
"With that strength, a single punch could probably obliterate a spatial rift."
Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu were about to speak.
Luo Yu raised his hand and patted their shoulders.
In an instant, they felt a new vitality surge into their parched bodies, and all their wounds began to heal quickly.
The next second, Luo Yu vanished from their presence.
He appeared next to the Ice and Snow Empresses.
Looking at the two stunningly beautiful women, with red blood stains appearing on their pale, beautiful legs, Luo Yu's brows furrowed, visibly annoyed.
He crouched down, covering the women's pale thighs with his hands, or more accurately, over their wounds.
Gently caressing them.
The two women felt a warm sensation at their wounds, and while it was comfortable, their expressions became somewhat unnatural.
Keep in mind that tens of thousands were watching them at that moment.
And Luo Yu was the absolute center of attention.
Wherever he went, the gazes would follow.
Of course, that wasn't the issue.
The issue was that such a man, with world-conquering strength, was actually willing to bend down to heal his women?
In a flash.
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The sense of shyness in the hearts of the Ice and Snow Empresses had receded far too much.
What filled their hearts was absolute emotion.
Their noses tingled with sourness.
Meanwhile, the Charm Emperor and the Beautiful Eyes State Preceptor exchanged a bewildered glance, then quickly shifted their gazes away.
Small hands unconsciously clenched the clothes tighter.
The moist lips hidden beneath the veil were also half bitten.
They inexplicably felt a sense of oppressive melancholy in their hearts.
This man was just a bit too exceptional.
In their understanding, powerful beings were always indifferent to emotions.
In the abyssal plane, the more powerful one was, the more domineering they were; strength ruled all, and nothing else mattered.
When the Abyssal Emperor spoke, no one had the right to object. Always high above, it was impossible for them to bend down and heal a woman's injury.
Luo Yu only felt that he had done a small thing, something that ought to be done.
Yet, he hadn't expected it to touch so many hearts.
Women felt envious and moved.
Men thought Luo Yu was a person of deep affections; the fear in their hearts towards his power diminished a lot, and instead, they found him more real and more approachable.
After healing his own woman, Luo Yu stood up.
He looked at the tens of thousands of coalition forces present.
His expression solemn, he clasped his hands together.
"Today, for the sake of Douluo, you all fought valiantly in battle, not one person fleeing," he said.
"On behalf of the countless civilians of Soul Land, I thank you all for your sacrifices, for shedding your blood and sweat."
"Boom!"
As Luo Yu clasped his hands in a bow, thunder roared in the void, and the sky darkened with clouds.
In the far northern lands where it had not rained for ten thousand years, torrential rain suddenly poured down, falling upon the ice-covered land strewn with scars.
When the rain fell on the tens of thousands of coalition forces, their hearts pounded wildly.
They found their wounds healing and their strength slowly increasing.
"Miraculous rain from heaven!"
"Miraculous rain from heaven!"
Excited shouts spread, as a fervent enthusiasm erupted.
The far northern lands celebrated a jubilant carnival.
Countless people even opened their mouths to actively catch the rain.
Ordinary people were busy marveling at Luo Yu's mighty power, while powerful people like Tang Chen were utterly astounded.
Being strong was one thing.
But to invoke a resonance with heaven and earth, to bring down life-giving rain, that was something not even Deities could do.
How powerful had their Alliance Hierarch become?
"Brother Yu, what… what is this?" the Ice Emperor and Snow Lady moved closer, faces filled with astonishment.
Luo Yu arched an eyebrow, finding the matter quite simple.
With Qi Yun bestowing him, his affinity with heaven and earth had reached a limit; to some extent, he could already represent Douluo.
He was just a step away from absorbing the Spirit of the Plane and ascending to heaven.
However, it was not easy to explain clearly to the two women, so the corners of his mouth lifted.
"Brother Yu has something better than the rain, do you want it?" he said.
The Ice and Snow Empresses were initially stunned, then their faces flushed red as if they had thought of something improper.
They hastily spat in response.
By then, the miraculous rain had ceased, and not a single person was injured, with only their torn and blood-stained clothing proving they had been through a fierce battle.
Everyone knelt on the ground with heartfelt sincerity, echoing in unison,
"We thank the Alliance Hierarch for his grace."
"We shall never forget such immense kindness and pledge our unwavering loyalty to our Hierarch!"
Their voices were thunderous, and the spirits of the Yan Huang Alliance members united as one, exuding an extraordinary mettle.
Luo Yu stood tall in the void.
Looking at the people who admired him, he gestured, and everyone stood up.
He spoke slowly,
"You need not pledge your undying loyalty to me."
"I have only one thing to say to you,"
"Live well, live happily, live without regrets in your hearts."
His voice wasn't loud, yet it reached the ears of everyone present, possessing an inexplicable power that took root and blossomed within their hearts.
It was a feeling that no powerful being before had ever brought to them...