Worldwide Awakening: My Soul Kinds Are Lost-Chapter 634: Endless War God - Bai Xuan_1

Lu Yu was calm, showing no trace of the pathetic figure he cut as a live-in son-in-law. The domineering energy emanating from him was so intense that everyone in the Dragon Palace struggled to breathe.

"I've only been gone for ten years, and all the Dragon Palace has left are you people? Utterly useless." Lu Yu's suppressive aura intensified even more.

"Lord Dragon King, this isn't our fault. The changes over these years have been too drastic…" A middle-aged man reluctantly spoke up from the crowd.

They had thought Dragon King Lu Yu had long since vanished, degenerating into that daily mocked and despised good-for-nothing. They never imagined he would actually return.

Previously, their Dragon Palace in Dragon City was second only to the Zhao Family of Dragon City and the major powers of Xing Country. However, with the annihilation of the Zhao Family and Xing Country's promotion of the Divine Evolution Elixir, they were completely overwhelmed by the absolute power and unable to resist, ultimately watching themselves weaken bit by bit.

"Hmph!" Lu Yu snorted coldly. The one who had just spoken suppressed a groan, instantly vomiting blood, his face as pale as a sheet.

"That's not the reason I wanted to hear. If others can become stronger, why can't you? Haven't you ever considered that it might be your own fault?"

"I left the management of the Dragon Palace to you, expecting to return to an even stronger Dragon Palace, not this weakened shell that lacks even the capability to investigate the Liu Family for me." Lu Yu's displeasure was evident on his face.

However, everyone below felt extremely bitter. You've been an absentee leader for ten years, and upon your return, you're still preoccupied with women, completely neglecting us, your brothers, haven't you?

"PFFT, HAHAHA!" Suddenly, laughter shattered the silence. A young man sitting on the main beam of the Dragon Palace chuckled. "Sorry, sorry, I really couldn't hold it in."

"How audacious! To dare act so presumptuously in the Dragon Palace!" Lu Yu reprimanded. Without hesitation, he attacked.

He transformed into an afterimage, instantly lunging towards the laughing young man.

He initially believed he could kill the opponent in a single move. After all, in Dragon City, the only person capable of threatening him was the Old Ancestor of the Zhao Family. However, it was rumored that the Old Ancestor had undergone Tribulation Ascension years ago.

What? The officials of Xing Country were all stronger than the Old Ancestor of the Zhao Family back then? He had no idea about this.

After all, he had been a good-for-nothing son-in-law in the Liu Family for ten years and had lost contact with the Dragon Palace. How could he have any channels to learn about these things? The Liu Family was merely a minor clan in Dragon City.

However, the truth surprisingly exceeded his expectations. A phantom manifested behind the young man, easily blocking Dragon King Lu Yu's attack.

"Tsk, too weak." The young man hadn't expected the attack to be so feeble. He had assumed that with such an arrogant tone, the other party's strength would be greater.

Lu Yu quickly retreated, a cold glint flashing in his eyes as he sensed a peculiar power from his opponent.

"Who are you?" Lu Yu immediately questioned. How could he, the dignified Dragon King of the Dragon Palace, the number one on the world's dark list, be blocked by some nameless nobody?

Actually, the dark list is just a vanity title. Every protagonist with a similar setup has a black list, a kill list, or something of the sort, and they are always number one on their respective lists. It's like an offline, local area network ranking. Otherwise, if this Dragon King is number one on the dark list, what about that Asura? And what about other protagonists like the Emperor Slayer or the Hegemon Blade? Wouldn't they be left without a spot?

Therefore, whenever settings have contradictory elements, a similar but distinct corresponding setting will be derived to resolve the contradiction.

"Me? Hmm, just a nameless nobody."

"However, I was previously known as Bai Xuan."

"They like to call me Evil White, saying I've gone mad from hosting too many Heroic Spirits."

"But I think differently, because they are merely jealous of my Endless War God." Bai Xuan's voice carried a touch of mockery.

"What Endless War God? It's nothing but worthless junk." Lu Yu didn't believe in any Endless War God, feeling only that the young man before him was disparaging him, the Dragon King.

In his opinion, his opponent was actually challenging him, intending to usurp his position as number one on the dark list. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

Although this dark list hadn't been updated for ten years due to his absence, it was as good as discontinued.

"Huh? You can't even beat me, yet you dare to look down on my Endless War God?" Bai Xuan's expression was incredibly rich, as if many people were making corresponding expressions at once, but because the extent of their movements wasn't synchronized, it made his face look quite distorted.

Seeing this, Lu Yu didn't hesitate to attack.

Even though ten years had somewhat eroded his skills, and he was even middle-aged with declining vitality and blood essence, he was, after all, a peak Half-step Grandmaster Martial Artist, just half a step away from successfully breaking through to become a Grandmaster Warrior and joining the ranks of the strongest.

How could he possibly lose to some unknown nobody?

However, in the eyes of everyone in the Dragon Palace, Dragon King Lu Yu was already obsolete. In Lu Yu's own eyes, these ten years were spent biding his time and concealing his strength, but in reality, he had completely neglected his National Arts.

"Then I'll play with you for a bit. I hope you don't die too quickly." Bai Xuan let out a strange laugh. A phantom appeared behind him, gradually solidifying and transforming into the God-slaying True Monarch, Li Qinglian.

The current Bai Xuan was no longer the Bai Xuan of before but an aggregate of all Heroic Spirits. The original Bai Xuan's consciousness had long since turned to ash from bearing too many Heroic Spirits.

Therefore, while he appeared human on the outside, he was, in fact, a collective consciousness formed by countless Heroic Spirits. His body was merely a human-shaped suit of armor controlled by them.

However, despite this, the Destiny he possessed still existed.

With a mere lift of his sword, Li Qinglian effortlessly severed Lu Yu's right arm. Blood instantly sprayed out.

This can't be!!! Disbelief was written all over Lu Yu's face. How could I possibly lose?

Furthermore, his arm was severed in a single exchange! He, a man once unstoppable and undefeated, had just come out of retirement only to be thrashed in his own stronghold. This drastic turn of events was simply unbearable.

Li Qinglian showed no leniency. With a twist of his sword, Lu Yu's left arm was also severed.

In the past, when he confronted his enemies, they were always the ones left stunned, often to the point of speechlessness. He, on the other hand, would pause his attack to properly admire their shocked expressions. But Li Qinglian didn't play by the rules! When Li Qinglian saw he was startled, he didn't stop but instead continued to sneak attack him!

"How dare you..." Lu Yu's anger surged from his chest. How could I lose both arms while my adversary remains unscathed?

"Apologies, I'm in a hurry. Actually, if you were to continue your little joke, I might still listen. It's a pity you stopped."

"And instead, personally demonstrated what a joke truly is."

"This isn't funny."

Li Qinglian's voice was layered. As his long sword fell, Lu Yu's head was sent flying by the blade.

Even in death, his eyes still held a look of fury.

"I must say, intelligence-reduction abilities are truly effective. Combined with the Fate I carry, it's a perfect match," Bai Xuan said with a strange smile on his face.

From the moment they met, Bai Xuan had stacked numerous intelligence-debuffing abilities on Lu Yu. These abilities, naturally, came from the Heroic Spirits.

The Heroic Spirits were numerous and varied. By simply combining their abilities, entirely new ones could be formed. Therefore, theoretically, Bai Xuan possessed countless abilities, as long as he could combine them.

These newly combined abilities could then be combined again, creating a recursive, nesting-doll effect. Coupled with his already vast repertoire of abilities, he could continuously generate new ones.

"As for you all, there don't seem to be any specific instructions." Bai Xuan recalled Wang Linchi's request; it was simple: kill Lu Yu. As for the Dragon Palace, there was no mention of how to handle it.

A cacophony of voices from countless Heroic Spirits argued in his mind. Some said to spare them, others to kill them, giving Bai Xuan a bit of a headache.

Too many options and opinions weren't exactly a good thing either.

"Let's draw lots then."

"Life and death are decreed by fate; riches and honor are ordained by Heaven!" Bai Xuan took out a coin and flipped it. When it landed in his hand, it was heads.

"A pity. You all must die."

Bai Xuan spoke with a helpless sigh. Behind him, numerous phantoms of Heroic Spirits began to solidify.

"Come forth, Endless War God!"

The next moment, the entire Dragon Palace was overrun by the solidified Heroic Spirits.

"Wait, we surrender!!!"

"You can be the new Dragon King and rule us—AH!"

"I can..."

The members of the Dragon Palace, squeezed into a corner by the Heroic Spirits, immediately begged for mercy and tried to surrender. But before they could finish speaking, the Heroic Spirits attacked, and the clamor instantly died down.

"How should I put it... I don't take in trash," Bai Xuan said, his voice tinged with regret.