Coupled with the joint efforts of the sea soul beast tribes who have signed soul contracts under the Sea Princess's lobbying...
Soon, it escalated from a small friction between soul beasts to a fight between ethnic groups, and then as more and more ethnic groups were involved, the war spread to the entire sea area!
Most of the bottom of the sea is in chaos and completely muddy.
Land spirit beasts are divided into camps based on territory, and each area has its own leader. For example, Emperor Tian of the Star Forest, Snow Emperor of the Far North, and Evil Emperor of the Evil Forest.
Moreover, under the continuous compression of humans, the areas where land soul beasts are located are either frigid ice fields or high mountains and dense forests. In short, they are all areas that are not suitable for human habitation.
Moreover, the branches are loose and fragmented, divided by human towns.
Because of this, the connection between them is not close, let alone any conflict. Coupled with the existence of the soul beast king, although there are inevitable frictions and conflicts between the soul beasts, they are all within control.
However, the situation of the sea soul beasts is quite different. They fight individually based on the group they belong to.
The sea is vast and endless, and humans cannot enter it.
Without the suppression of the soul beast king who unified the sea area, the conflicts and contradictions between the soul beasts would naturally be more intense than those of the land soul beasts. It was like a powder keg, it only needed a little spark to completely detonate.
The sea princess's song is the fire that completely detonates the huge powder keg that has been accumulated for tens of thousands of years in the Douluo Sea.
All she had to do was pick a few people, move a few influential groups, and then she could escape and watch the show behind the scenes.
For the rest, without Princess Sea doing anything else, the chaos in the sea area will naturally intensify, with each other attacking each other, until Tang San is finally alarmed and forced to die personally.
The sea princess's mission was completed, and she finally got out of her bad mood.
Ever since she learned that the souls of the dead elders in her clan were imprisoned by the God of the Sea and turned into tools for making god-given soul rings, she had been holding back a breath of anger in her heart.
However, due to her status as Poseidon and Su Luoheng's instructions, she could only bury these emotions in her heart.
If you hold back, there is no way to vent.
After finally getting the order, and it was specifically aimed at Poseidon Tang San, Princess Poseidon naturally wanted to do something big. Even if it only caused a little trouble, she was willing to do it.
When it comes to dealing with Poseidon, she does her job.
And this dispute finally vented some of the anger.
Su Luoheng and Snow Emperor only wanted to cause some trouble, but they didn't expect that Princess Sea would actually cause such a big disturbance when she took action, and almost toppled Sea God's hometown.
Over-done.
All I can say is - well done!
And: Never underestimate a daughter's desire for revenge.
But in the final analysis, the Sea Soul Beast clan is still at odds with each other, and if the grudges have been deep and the hatred has been going on for a long time, how can the Sea Princess take advantage of it?
The top of the snow mountain is covered with snow.
The wind is cold and the snowflakes are dancing.
The Snow Emperor stood and looked at the vast sea of clouds. At this moment, he seemed to be looking through the layers of space at the figure thousands of miles away.
"Luo Heng, the rest is up to you."
The Snow Emperor's figure flashed slightly and quietly disappeared into the vast white snow, as if blending into the wind and snow.
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Demiplane of the Undead.
When Su Luoheng and Huo Yuhao arrived at the Tower of the Dead, they saw Tang Wutong in a coma at the center of the altar.
At this moment, the originally dim altar flickered with strange light. The gray chains condensed on the edge wrapped around Tang Wutong's hands and feet, binding her tightly.
Su Luoheng understood it clearly.
Obviously, this must be Yi Lao's handiwork.
Knock him out directly and send him to the altar, one-stop service, to save Su Luoheng from wasting extra time on Tang Wutong.
"Huo Yuhao, just wait here. No matter what happens inside, don't move." Su Luoheng warned him, "This is our only chance."
"Remember, once you fail, Wang Donger will really not be able to come back."
Huo Yuhao expressed his stance eagerly, "I remember, I will never mess around, don't worry."
"Relax and wait patiently for a while. If nothing else happens, your Wang Dong'er will be back soon." Su Luoheng patted his shoulder, turned and walked into the altar.
Staying where he was, Huo Yuhao clenched his fists and stared at the altar for a moment. His face was full of worry and expectation.
Never, never have any problems, you must succeed!
He murmured silently in his heart.
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In front of the altar, Su Luoheng breathed a sigh of relief.
Think silently in your heart.
"teacher?"
Not long after, a gentle and old voice came back from the sea of spirit.
"Well, let's get started."
After practicing undead magic with Yi Lao for so long, Su Luoheng is now able to officially become a master.
Therefore, Su Luoheng was responsible for personally conducting this magical ritual of soul replacement, and he took the lead in all steps. This was a test of Su Luoheng's practical ability in undead magic.
Of course, Su Luoheng couldn't make fun of Huo Yuhao's feelings, and Yi Lao would also be there to provide guidance.
Su Luoheng recited the incantation first.
At the same time, he raised his right hand and grabbed it in front of him. For a moment, countless light spots condensed in the air, and then the light like stars gathering to urge orders converged on Su Luoheng's open palm.
Not long after, a golden staff of the same style as Yi Lao was condensed and formed by the concentration of spiritual power.
Today is different from the past. Su Luoheng's mental power has now reached the spiritual realm level comparable to that of Extreme Douluo. Even if he keeps maintaining the staff, there will be no problem.
The staff is the medium through which the necromancer releases magic, and the speed of mobilizing and transforming magic is greatly increased.
At the same time, many large-scale magics can only show their true power when released through magic wands.
Su Luoheng first took out the soul crystal that carried Wang Dong'er's consciousness, and flew out under the pull of mental power, hovering directly above Tang Wutong's eyebrows. It kept floating up and down, spinning.
Immediately afterwards, Su Luoheng waved his staff lightly with his right hand, and a low and solemn chant echoed in the void.
Outside the altar, Huo Yuhao's awe came from his heart.
As the mysterious characters spit out from the mouth one after another, the spiritual crystal on the top of the golden staff bloomed with a dazzling brilliance, and strands of golden threads hung down.
Gradually, countless thin golden threads spread along the top of the staff and headed towards the soul crystal.
They swim and shuttle in the air, like spider webs, wrapping up the soul-carrying crystals layer by layer.
But Su Luoheng's singing continued.
As the golden threads became denser and denser, they eventually completely covered the entire soul crystal. At this moment, the soul crystal was already covered with a layer of golden light and shone brightly.
And just when the golden light shrouded it, the soul crystal suspended in mid-air suddenly trembled violently and seemed to be broken.