lerbook Chapter 1 Abyss Tides, Ferocious Wolf Douluo!
Chapter 1 Abyss Tides, Ferocious Wolf Douluo!
Chapter 1 Abyss Tides, Ferocious Wolf Douluo!
Sun and Moon Federation.
Snow City.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
The autumn wind was bleak, carrying endless cold, sweeping across the wilderness and past the city.
Looking around, the once prosperous Snow City was now desolate, with ruins and broken walls, a city destroyed and people dead; the land stained with dark red bloodstains seemed to have lost its vitality and become utterly bleak.
Within a hundred miles of Snow City, everything seemed to have been visited by the Grim Reaper, shrouded in gloom and desolation.
"Calculate the casualties, do everything in our power to rescue the surviving federal civilians, and mobilize reserve and hidden resources to repair Snow City as quickly as possible! Hurry!"
A general in military uniform, with three silver stars on his shoulder, gave the order with a somber expression, his eyes filled with an indelible sorrow and reluctance.
Beside him stood a dark mecha, covered in jagged cracks and swirling with ominous black energy.
As he finished speaking, purple mechs behind him roared through the air and rushed into Snow City. Meanwhile, rescue efforts from within the Federation had already begun in Snow City.
Outside Snow City, Soul Guidance Emergency Centers have already been set up, their sturdy, silver-white metal walls offering a touch of warmth amidst the biting cold wind.
"Where am I? What happened to me? Wasn't I awakening my martial soul? Why does my head hurt so much?"
In the Soul Guidance Emergency Center, under the bright lights, Jiang Xiu slowly woke up from the clean white hospital bed, his eyes filled with a clear sense of doubt as he looked around.
"I remember now, it's the Abyssal Tide! But how could something like that appear in Snow City?!"
After a moment, Jiang Xiu seemed to remember something, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, and his expression was quite incredulous.
He wasn't actually from this world, but from Earth. In his previous life, he was in a shopping mall when he was surprised to find an exquisitely crafted Shadow King figurine. But the moment he touched it, everything went black, and he lost consciousness.
With a blink of an eye, he found himself in swaddling clothes, arriving in the world of Douluo.
After six years of investigation, Jiang Xiu has learned that the strongest person on the mainland is now the Sky-Supporting Douluo Yun Ming.
He also realized that he was in the best and worst period of the Dragon King Legend.
The good thing is that Tang Shenwang and the God Realm were kidnapped together; the bad thing is that the Abyss is attacking, the Soul Beasts are seeking revenge, the Holy Spirit Cult is colluding with the enemy to destroy the world, and there is also the grand plan left by Tang Shenwang that will last for ten thousand years.
It's already difficult enough for ordinary people to just try to live a decent life.
"Sigh, I don't even know what my martial soul is. Without absolute strength, I can't even survive properly, let alone control my own destiny."
Suppressing the turbulent thoughts in his heart, Jiang Xiu sighed softly. In this era, natural disasters and man-made calamities were rampant. If one did not want to be slaughtered by others, one had to be strong enough, at the very least becoming a Soul Master.
Today should have been the day his martial spirit awakened, but just as he stepped into the awakening array and his martial spirit was about to be summoned, a huge roar resounded in the sky, followed by countless abyssal creatures descending from the sky.
Jiang Xiu could never forget that scene: a dark, oppressive mass, like a black tide, falling layer upon layer into the snow city, frantically plundering all life.
In the midst of the panic of the soul master who was awakening him, the awakening ceremony was interrupted. After vaguely hearing a loud dragon roar and feeling an extreme darkness, Jiang Xiu lost consciousness. When he woke up again, he was already in this hospital room.
"Isn't the Abyss Tide something that only appears in the Abyss Passage? Why is it appearing above Snow City? And at this time, the Demon Emperor should not have become a god yet. With the suppression of the plane, the Abyss should not be able to break in."
"And how did I survive such a terrifying abyssal tide?"
Jiang Xiu frowned on his fair and delicate face, his strange purple eyes filled with confusion. One thought after another flashed through his mind, but he rejected them one by one.
This abyssal tide is eerie in every way, as if some invisible hand is pushing it from behind.
"Don't think about that too much for now. Awakening your martial soul is the most important thing. This should be a temporary emergency center set up by the Federation."
With a muttered thought to himself, Jiang Xiu propped himself up with his hands, preparing to get out of bed and explore his surroundings.
He knew very well that in this world where strength reigns supreme, when one's strength is low, any amount of thought is just empty talk.
"Little one, lie still in bed and don't move around. I don't like naughty children."
But just then, a gentle female voice rang out, and a female Soul Master dressed in a white robe walked over.
He immediately carried Jiang Xiu, who had just climbed off the bed, back onto the bed and thoughtfully covered him with a blanket. He was a healing-type Soul Master sent by the Federation this time.
"I……"
Jiang Xiu was taken aback. He was about to say something when he saw the gentle-looking female Soul Master put her slender finger to her lips and say something.
"Shut your little mouth, don't say anything."
"You've just woken up, so you shouldn't move around too much. Come on, let me check you over again to see if there are any other injuries. Why are you blushing? Don't be shy."
"..."
But neither of them noticed that under the light, there wasn't a single shadow beside Jiang Xiu.
……
"Buzzing!"
A deafening roar, as if the sky itself was trembling, came from the distant horizon. A streak of crimson streaked across the sky and arrived at the gates of Snow City in the blink of an eye.
Upon seeing this, the three-star general hurriedly ran to the red mech and respectfully saluted.
With a hiss, the cockpit of the red mech opened, and a burly middle-aged man stepped out. He had a fierce appearance, dark skin, and slightly protruding, bell-like eyes, giving him a somewhat menacing look.
On his shoulders was a large cloak adorned with five five-pointed gold stars and decorated with patterns of the sun, moon, mountains, and rivers.
"Reporting to the commander, our Western Legion soldiers, after the battle, have immediately entered the city to carry out the rescue, as per your orders."
The general looked at the middle-aged man with a respectful tone and admiring eyes.
Because the person in front of them was none other than Dong Zi'an, the commander of their Western Legion, a god-level mecha owner, a Limit Douluo, and the titled Ferocious Wolf Douluo!
"Hmm, Li Jie, you did a good job this time."
Dong Zian exuded an aura of iron will. He nodded slightly, then looked at the ravaged Snow City, a hint of indescribable melancholy appearing in his fierce eyes.
The once prosperous Snow City was transformed into a living hell in just one day, and countless federal citizens perished.
"Commander, this time the Abyss Tide..."
Seeing this, Li Jie hesitated for a moment before tentatively asking.
"I have already contacted the Blood God Legion. Blood One told me that the Abyss Passage is now completely quiet, with no disturbances whatsoever."
Therefore, the fact that this abyssal tide could travel tens of thousands of miles and suddenly descend upon this snow city is definitely extraordinary!
Dong Zian narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something. He didn't show any expression on his face, but he sighed softly in his heart.
"Has the Douluo level's ability to suppress the Abyss weakened to this extent...?"
(End of this chapter)