Douluo: Martial Soul White Tiger, I am the White Emperor of Heaven

The purple figure struggled violently within the light barrier, countless purple beams of light shooting out from its body and bombarding the barrier. The barrier flickered violently, and cracks appeared continuously, but Qian Renxue gritted her teeth and persevered, constantly injecting power to maintain the stability of the light barrier.

Lin Mo and Zhao Feng attacked simultaneously. Lin Mo unleashed the full power of his Holy Angel Spirit Abyss Dragon Emperor Martial Soul, sending a massive golden beam of light shooting out from his body and crashing towards the purple figure. Zhao Feng's Divine Faith Battle Axe unleashed a massive golden axe beam, imbued with the power of countless heroes' convictions, which also slammed into the purple figure.

The two attacks struck the purple figure simultaneously. The figure let out a shrill roar, its purple light fluctuating violently, and its aura weakening rapidly. Qian Renxue seized the opportunity, pouring all her angelic power into the light shield. The shield instantly contracted, suppressing the purple figure completely.

"Seal!" Qian Renxue shouted sharply, and the light barrier transformed into countless golden chains, binding the purple figure tightly. Golden runes flowed along the chains, radiating powerful sealing energy. The purple figure struggled violently, and the chains creaked and groaned continuously, but they did not break.

"Not enough!" Qian Renxue's face turned extremely pale, and her body began to become transparent. Clearly, maintaining the seal had consumed a great deal of her power, and her physical form was about to dissipate. "My power is insufficient, the seal can only be maintained for a moment! You must inject more power of faith!"

Lin Mo and Zhao Feng exchanged a glance, both seeing a resolute determination in each other's eyes. They knew this might be their last chance; if they failed, not only would Qian Renxue's sacrifice be in vain, but the entire Douluo Continent would also be plunged into utter ruin.

"Everyone, burn your soul power! Burn your faith! Offer up all your strength!" Zhao Feng's voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth. He was the first to burn his own soul power, and the golden light around him instantly surged, becoming several times stronger than before. His body began to become transparent, and his soul also began to burn, but he did not hesitate at all, pouring all his power into the seal.

Lin Mo also burned his divine power. His body became transparent and his soul began to burn, but he gritted his teeth and persevered, pouring all his power into the seal.

Seeing their two commanders burn their lives away, the Soul Masters' eyes reddened. Without hesitation, they too burned their soul power, pouring all their strength into the seal. Ordinary people also burned their life force, injecting their meager power of faith into the seal.

Countless golden rays surged from all directions, converging on the seal. The seal's power instantly surged, and the golden chains became even stronger, binding the purple figure tightly. The purple figure let out an extremely shrill roar as its body began to disintegrate, its purple light dissipated, and its aura rapidly weakened.

"No—! I will not let this go! This continent will eventually return to nothingness! All living beings will become part of that nothingness!" The purple figure let out a final roar before collapsing completely, transforming into countless purple specks of light that dissipated into the air. Those specks of light were quickly purified by the golden power of conviction, leaving no trace.

The desolate desert returned to calm, the eerie purple-black mist completely dissipated, the sky cleared again, and sunlight shone down, illuminating the ravaged land with a touch of warmth and hope.

Qian Renxue's body had become almost transparent. A relieved smile appeared on her face as she turned to look at Lin Mo and Zhao Feng, saying, "You did a great job. With you protecting this continent, I can rest assured."

"Lady Qianrenxue!" Lin Mo's eyes reddened. He wanted to rush over, but found that his body had also begun to become transparent. The price of burning life was the dissipation of the soul.

"Lin Mo, Zhao Feng, don't be sad." Qian Renxue's voice became very soft and gentle. "A thousand years ago, I sacrificed my life to protect this continent. A thousand years later, I have no regrets in being able to fight for this continent again. The same goes for you. Your sacrifice will not be in vain. The creatures of this continent will remember you, will inherit your will, and will continue to protect this land."

Her figure vanished completely, transforming into countless golden specks of light that drifted into the air. These specks of light fell upon the battlefield, upon every Soul Master, upon every commoner, bringing them warmth and strength. It was Qian Renxue's final gift, her last act of protection for this land and for these living beings.

“Lady Qian Renxue…” Lin Mo said softly, his body becoming extremely transparent, his soul about to dissipate. He turned to look at Zhao Feng and found that Zhao Feng was in the same state. The two smiled at each other, their eyes filled with relief and determination, not fear. “Zhao Feng, I am honored to have fought side by side for a thousand years,” Lin Mo said.

“Me too.” Zhao Feng smiled. “If there is an afterlife, let’s continue to fight side by side and continue to protect this continent.”

"Okay." Lin Mo nodded, and his body completely dissipated, turning into countless blue-gold light spots that drifted in the air.

Zhao Feng also closed his eyes, and his body completely dissipated, turning into countless golden specks of light that drifted into the air.

Those points of light intertwined with Qian Renxue's points of light, shimmering beautifully under the sunlight, as if telling the story of their thousand-year protection and their selfless sacrifice.

Silence fell over the battlefield. All the Soul Masters and civilians stared blankly at the scattered specks of light, their eyes filled with tears. They knew that Lin Mo, Zhao Feng, and Qian Renxue, these heroes, had given their lives to protect them.

Su Chen knelt on the ground, tears blurring his vision. He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug into his palms, drawing blood, but he was oblivious. His heart was filled with grief, yet also with unwavering resolve. He knew that the heroes' sacrifice was not meant to drown their sorrows, but rather to allow them to carry on their will and continue to protect this land.

"Heroes are immortal, their protection will never cease," Su Chen said softly, his voice low but firm.

The surrounding Soul Masters all knelt down and shouted in unison, "The heroes are immortal, their protection will never cease!"

The sound reverberated through the sky, and the golden specks of light scattered in the air seemed to hear their shouts, flickering slightly before gradually dissipating into the sunlight.

…………

A hundred years later.

A desolate desert.

This land, once scarred and filled with nothingness, has now been transformed into an oasis. Green grass covers the ground, trees provide shade, and clear streams flow down from the mountains, converging into small lakes where fish swim happily, birds sing in the branches, and the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers and the scent of earth. Where is the desolate and terrifying scene of yesteryear?

In the very center of the Void Desert stood a colossal statue. (End of Chapter)