Douluo: Unbeatable from Capturing a Goddess

"Boom boom boom—"

Divine Power erupted in the sky as all attacks roared like raging waves, sweeping towards Luo Yu's tiny figure as if to completely obliterate him like a speck of dust.

"Get lost!"

Luo Yu bellowed, his body bursting with divine light. The Secret Technique of Myriad Transformations spurred the ethereal Divine Artifacts into action, unleashing their might and striking back.

"Bang bang bang—"

After absorbing enough energy, the Amethyst Gold Gourd finally could not bear the strain and exploded spectacularly, bursting into splendid fireworks in the sky and vanishing into the darkness of the spatial rift.

Then came the Yin-Yang Dual Qi Bottle, the Ban Tian Yin, and the Linglong Tower... one after another, all of the Magical Treasures shattered, leaving only the Slay-Immortal Sword and the Donghuang Bell unscathed, vibrating back in recoil.

Their material was not something these people could shake or destroy.

But Luo Yu's current strength was still insufficient to unleash their true, peerless might.

To be more precise, the Power of Heaven and Earth was also suppressing them,

limiting the true might of the Divine Artifacts from bursting forth.

"Boom!"

With the last Divine Artifact shattering, terrifying spatial rifts tore through the sky. Luo Yu grunted, but he had resisted this joint attack.

All of the God's Children and the Super-grade Martial Artists were gaping in disbelief.

They could not believe that Luo Yu could hold on like this.

How could this be possible?

Each one of them was an unparalleled genius, the main character of their city, or even their nation; the favored Child of Heaven, protected by the gods.

Yet, such a gathering of over a thousand peak powerhouses had come together.

And they had still not taken down Luo Yu?

They felt that Luo Yu's combat power was somewhat too exaggerated, almost inhuman.

Yet unlike gods and God's Children, Luo Yu could still bleed bright red blood.

Clearly, he had not cultivated to a higher and profound level.

But to fight them to such an extent while being at a lower level?

With clenched fists, the Citizens of Daxia were overwhelmed with indignation, yet powerless to lend a hand.

Godchild Luo Yu's combat prowess had already reached such formidable heights.

If only Daxia had someone to extend a helping hand,

then Luo Yu would not need to be so hard-pressed, facing such a multitude in siege, resembling the final stand of a hero, only to meet a tragic end.

It was overly heart-wrenching.

"Luo Yu... God's Child."

"Who will help the God's Child, who can lend a hand to the God's Child?"

"Foreign Forces, you are despicable, you all deserve to die!"

"I believe, if the World Allied Forces had not joined forces to attack, the God's Child could have held on."

Watching all of Luo Yu's Magical Treasures being crushed and now running out of steam,

the Daxia citizens were unbearably distressed.

It was not that Luo Yu was inadequate.

But rather, the enemies were too shameless, leaving no room for Luo Yu to survive.

The citizens from other forces were stunned.

"Holy shit, how can this Da Xia God's Child be so fierce?"

"That's terrifying."

"Unbelievable."

"Is this guy the reincarnation of a god?"

"Thank goodness so many forces joined hands to take him down early, otherwise, imagine how terrible he'd become later on."

"Good kill, he needs to be killed!"

The citizens from the Foreign Forces, both the good and the bad, all hoped that Luo Yu would die soon.

For such an existence had already become a threat to their own survival.

Kinship is one thing, but hearts and minds are another.

A genius of such caliber is comforting when they are from your own family, but if they are the enemy, it incites envy, jealousy, and discontent, a feeling far from pleasant.

Now, seeing Luo Yu about to be killed, they relished in his downfall.

The citizens of Takamanohara celebrated as if it were a festival, elated to the point of starting a fervent celebration with drinks.

Meanwhile, the border fortresses were in extreme alert, as each fortress faced powerful enemies from beyond their borders.

In the northern lands, Luotian wielded his Jian like a wandering dragon, fighting against the Dark Council chairman, who had transformed into a bat, the battle raging so fiercely that the sky darkened and the earth crumbled.

The chairman's bat-like mouth emitted a disdainful roar: "Luotian, give it up, your Great Xia is finished this time."

"That God's Child must be your grandson, surrounded by our great forces, he's bound to die."

Luotian's heart skipped a beat.

When he didn't see the enemy's main forces at the fortress, he guessed they might have used some unknown means to transport a large number of powerhouses into the Great Xia Realm.

Common citizens did not need such an elaborate setup, so it must have been an assault on Luo Yu.

He knew Luo Yu had a trump card, but he wasn't sure whether it would be enough to deal with the World Allied Forces.

So he wanted to go back to help, with a single slash of his Jian, the sword light radiated across the sky.

It sliced off half of the dark bat's wing, but black fog writhed at the wound, and a new wing grew back, even more ferocious in aura.

Luo Tiance charged forward, a sudden premonition in his heart.

Bolts of lightning struck towards him from the side; he withdrew his sword and slashed, shattering the lightning.

He saw an old man holding an amethyst-colored thunder spear emerge from the void.

"Luo Tiance, it's been a long time."

Luo Tiance's face turned unsightly, recognizing the identity of his opponent.

A leader from Mount Olympus, now wielding a Divine Artifact, it was clear he had no intention of letting him escape.

On other battlefields, combat had also broken out ferociously.

The Eight Great Family Heads, the four headmasters, and other Transcendent Powerhouses were all facing tough opponents, all leaders of various powers with extraordinary and terrifying strength.

If it weren't for the fact that each of the Great Xia's transcendent beings held Magical Treasures, it would now be a one-sided massacre; they wouldn't even be able to delay, for the enemy evidently came prepared.

Everyone's heart sank upon learning that Luo Yu was being besieged.

They all knew Luo Yu was strong, but no matter how strong, one could not withstand the firepower of the entire world alone.

It was just too difficult.

"Not good, Great Xia is really in trouble this time."

"It's bad."

"What will become of Great Xia?"

The hearts of the Eight Great Family Heads and other super-grade experts defending the borders all darkened.

They felt that this time, there was truly more danger than hope for Great Xia.

Nobody had expected that the entire world would band together to set off a frenzy to overrun and divide Great Xia.

It was simply unstoppable, uncontestable.

The only thing left in their hearts was despair.

There was no surrender, because they had the comfort of billions of citizens behind them.

At this moment, far above on the dome of Mt. Li.

Luo Yu was fighting thousands of pinnacle experts from the world alone, the opponents already furious from embarrassment.

"Damn it!"

"Why isn't this guy dead yet?"

"This time, we must kill him."

"Boom, boom—"

As the coalition forces gathered their power, preparing to launch a fatal attack on Luo Yu.

Luo Yu suddenly dispersed all the divine light from his body.

His aura returned to that of an ordinary person, the only thing extraordinary might be his levitation in mid-air.

"Is this kid going to surrender?"

"He knows he can't win, so he's stopped resisting?"

Everyone's face lit up with joy; they still hoped that Luo Yu would kneel and admit his mistakes, so that they could regain their lost face.

But obviously, Luo Yu wasn't going to beg for mercy; it was impossible for him to surrender to foreign forces in this lifetime.

Luo Yu bared his teeth, revealing a harmless smile: "What goes around comes around, I also have a surprise for you."

The various God's Children were displeased: "Trying to mystify."

"Still trying to buy time?"

"Give up, today there will be no one, no chance, to save you."

"You're without help."

"Today, you will undoubtedly die."

"Oh? Is that so?" Luo Yu raised an eyebrow, his aura completely concealed.

He raised his arm.

Gently, he snapped his fingers.

All the God's Children, including the world's citizens, were curious about what Luo Yu was doing.

But at the moment the snap rang out.

Screams erupted from the ranks of the God's Children.

"Ah!!"

"What's going on?"

"Why is this happening?"

"My body—"

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh—"

Those whose bodies had once fought against Luo Yu now burst into dazzling emerald light, their limbs began to swell and twist, as if something inside their bodies wanted to puncture through...