Douluo: Crossing the Yuhao Star Palace Master

Chapter 1 Swear
A small woods north of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion.

A skinny little boy was holding a sharp dagger in his hand and digging the soil desperately. His originally simple patched clothes were already spotted and blackened.

Right next to the pit he had dug, a pale woman's body lay quietly.

That was his mother's body.

Huo Yuhao, this was his name in this life. Originally, his surname was Dai, but after he understood his origins, he never wanted to use it again.

The surname Dai made him feel sick.

In his previous life, he was an orphan. His parents died in a car accident when he was eight years old, and he was then sent to an orphanage by his relatives.

After growing up alone and helpless, he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, and his life ended early.

He still remembered when he just opened his eyes, his mother in this life looked at him with kind eyes. An orphan once again had someone he could call mother.

He swore.
He swore that he would never let his mother come to any harm.
However, he had to break his promise. The huge Duke's Mansion was filled with cold-eyed bystanders, and the few remaining ones were perpetrators. Anyone who dared to help the mother and son would be targeted by the Duchess.

He still remembered the woman he met when he was seven years old, and the boy he should call his younger brother.

He only gave them a little help and never saw them again, and his and his mother's situation became worse and worse.

He knew it was the Duchess's revenge.

He really hated it! He wanted to kill everyone in the Duke's Mansion!
But he is just a soul warrior now, he doesn't even have a soul ring.
Thinking of this, Huo Yuhao pounded his hands hard on the ground, and the sharp dagger pierced into the soil.

His short black hair was matted into clumps by sweat, covering his deep blue eyes, which were filled with murderous intent and overflowing anger.

He dug like this for some time, and when the sun set and the moon rose and the night deepened, a small pit that could barely accommodate his mother's body was finally formed.

Huo Yuhao climbed out of the pit covered in mud. He looked up at the clear night. The stars and the moon shone together, silver light streamed down, and the windless forest was silent.

From today on, his corner of this vast world will no longer exist.

He came to his mother's body with an expressionless face, squatted down and carried it on his back, and walked step by step towards the resting place he had prepared for his mother.
The little boy, who was ignored by everyone, dragged his mother into the tomb alone, and buried her bit by bit with soil alone. Finally, he made a tombstone for his mother with a small wooden board, on which was written "Huo Yun'er's Tomb".

When it was all over, Huo Yuhao was already exhausted. He curled up and fell asleep in front of his mother's grave, as if this was his home.

No, this was his home. In the cold Duke's Mansion, except for that woman and his son, everyone else was his enemy.

The windless forest was silent, the stars and the moon resonated, and the silver light suddenly bloomed for a moment. The next moment, a silver ball of light floated out from the tomb and quickly crashed into Huo Yuhao's eyebrows.

A vertical eye engraved with the divine patterns of the sun, moon, and stars suddenly opened. The amethyst pupil shone with a golden and silver brilliance. The surrounding trees and tombstones were cast in a layer of luxurious purple veil, as if foreshadowing the arrival of some mysterious deity.
Huo Yuhao slowly opened his eyes. Over a small golden lake hung a massive amethyst gate, engraved with a massive Three Stars divine pattern. It exuded an ancient and majestic aura. He probably knew that this was his spiritual sea.

He had just been forced to wake up when a ball of silver light suddenly rushed into his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness and awakened the door.

This door appeared when his martial soul awakened, this huge door split his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness into two.

Originally, his soul power should have been higher, at least not level one. He knew very well that he had learned to catch fish in the river since he could remember, so his physical condition was not that bad.

However, the existence of this giant door caused some problems in his martial soul awakening, and even split off half of his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness, causing his body to become increasingly weak.

His mother died so early because she took care of him. He was only eight years old.

There was no point in thinking about these things now. Huo Yuhao had already learned to accept reality and then desperately tried to seize every opportunity he could.

This is probably his golden finger, and he needs this power to help him achieve revenge.

Huo Yuhao did not hesitate any longer. Complaining about the current situation was not his character. He walked to the huge door and pushed it gently with his hand. The two doors suddenly opened, and a terrifying suction force swallowed him in without a doubt.

When he opened his eyes again, the boundless deep purple void came into his sight, with three huge temples suspended in it.

There is a huge archway in front of each shrine, on which are engraved the words "Sun Shrine", "Star Shrine" and "Moon Shrine" in seal script.

Huo Yuhao calmed his heart, which was already shocked beyond words, and slowly took two steps forward. The ball of light that had entered his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness was right in front of him.

Without hesitation, he touched it lightly with his hand, and a warm and familiar feeling spread from the bottom of his heart, completely immersing him in the emotion without a trace of pretense.

This is his mother's soul.

Huo Yuhao could no longer suppress his emotions, and his mental power turned into golden tears that trickled down.

In the boundless void, a thin little boy was crying bitterly while holding a silver ball of light. The three temples and the stars in the sky were twinkling gently, as if to comfort the lonely child's heart that had long been as hard as steel, and the remaining trace of softness.

After an unknown amount of time, the crying child fell asleep peacefully, his furrowed brows relaxed slightly, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The three divine palaces and the starry sky seemed to be satisfied and stopped flickering. Instead, the stars moved. The deep purple light gathered into a jade slip and flew into Huo Yuhao's brow. The purple halo was mixed with gold and silver starlight, which rippled slightly and forced out all the impurities in his body.
A night and a day passed quietly, the sun set again, the stars and the moon twinkled, and the little child in front of the small grave frowned and slowly opened his eyes.

Huo Yuhao sat up and suddenly felt sticky and smelly. He suppressed the desire to rush into the river to take a bath. He knelt in front of his mother's tombstone and kowtowed three times respectfully. Then he stood up and made an oath solemnly.

"I, Huo Yuhao, will make Dai Hao's life a living hell! I will exterminate the Duchess and her offspring! I will send all those who have bullied us mother and son to hell! This oath is witnessed by heaven and earth, and by the sun and moon. If I don't avenge this, I will be struck by five thunderbolts and my soul will be shattered!"

(End of this chapter)