"Do you see these ruins?" The God of Love raised her halo-wrapped arm and pointed around. "This was once a city."
Huo Yuhao remembered what he had seen nearby when he first arrived. It was just that he didn't have the energy to study the history of the Douluo Continent, and he couldn't understand what was recorded on the stone stele.
"Are you trying to say that this is a city destroyed by the Sun Moon Empire?" Huo Yuhao asked.
The God of Love smiled, a hint of disdain in her laughter.
"The current Douluo Planet is far from reaching the level of civilization it once had."
Huo Yuhao's heart stirred. "Are you saying that this Yin Yang Love Query Valley is actually a ruin left by a civilization from many years ago?"
The God of Love did not answer this time. Instead, she slowly raised both arms, and specks of starlight seeped out from the void she brushed past.
Huo Yuhao was about to stop her, because he wasn't here to study Douluo history.
However, under the manifestation of the God of Love Aphrodite's thoughts, everything around them underwent an earth-shaking change in an instant.
"Yuhao, be careful!" Bibi Dong hurriedly warned.
Huo Yuhao waved his hand. With his current spiritual power, he could also do this. This was the manifestation of thoughts.
Everything around them was constantly changing, giving Huo Yuhao the illusion of transmigrating again.
A splendid civilization quietly rose on the edge of a lush primitive forest. It was a magnificent city built of giant stones, its scale breathtaking. The center of the city was a huge altar, surrounded by intricate roads and plazas. Stone buildings towered into the clouds, carved with mysterious totems and symbols.
The market was bustling with activity. Merchants wore colorful robes and feather decorations on their heads, hawking all kinds of strange goods, from shining gems to rare soul beast furs. People shuttled through the crowd, their faces filled with satisfaction and excitement. Children chased and played in the plaza, while the elderly sat together, processing food with wooden tools, the aroma of roasted meat filling the air.
The city at night was equally brightly lit. Huge torches illuminated the stone walls, reflecting mottled light and shadows. The night market was equally busy, with people trading under the lights, telling stories, and enjoying the peace and beauty of this era.
On the outskirts of the city were fertile farmlands. Farmers cultivated the land and raised livestock, the ornaments on their bodies tinkling, intertwining with the drumbeats and singing from the distant altar, forming a symphony of the prehistoric world.
Beside him, Aphrodite also revealed her true appearance. This embodiment of love and beauty possessed a breathtaking face that was not inferior to the Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena. Her eyes were like the deep ocean, shimmering with gentle waves, as if they could see into the deepest part of the human heart. Her eyelashes swept lightly like fans, and every blink seemed to be telling endless affection. Her nose was straight and exquisite, like a finely crafted work of art, revealing an indescribable nobility.
Her lips were soft and full, like a blooming rose, evoking infinite reverie with a slight parting. Her facial lines were soft, and her skin was like top-quality porcelain, smooth and delicate enough to almost reflect a shadow. Her golden hair cascaded down like a waterfall, gently drifting with the wind, emitting a dazzling light. It was a work of art left by prehistoric gods in the mortal world.
She stood behind a veil made of light gauze, her graceful figure looming, every movement revealing a natural charm and nobility. Aphrodite wore a delicate long dress, the hem swaying gently with her dance steps, as soft and beautiful as ocean waves. The fresh flowers in her hand emitted a charming fragrance, a symbol of love and youth, and also the source of her charm.
At this moment, Huo Yuhao just wanted to sigh: Brother, you were confused to betray the God of Love!
"This is the Kingdom of Eden, the only kingdom on the Douluo Continent six million years ago." Aphrodite's beautiful eyes were filled with reminiscence. Huo Yuhao found it hard to imagine that the Douluo Continent was already so prosperous so many years ago, and moreover, there seemed to be no soul masters here.
A tall building stood in the very center of the city, resplendent under the sunlight. The subjects, dressed in festive attire, gathered solemnly in the magnificent Pilgrimage Plaza. Their faces were filled with piety and awe, and their eyes revealed endless respect.
In the center of the plaza stood a giant statue of the king. The statue's eyes seemed to be able to see into people's hearts, majestic and deep. As the bell rang, the subjects knelt down one after another, lowered their heads, clasped their hands together, and the sound of prayer intertwined in the air into a sacred symphony.
"Great Majesty Lucifer, your radiance shines upon Eden. We are willing to offer everything to you." An elderly representative of the subjects loudly read the oath, his voice echoing in the plaza.
Subsequently, groups of subjects slowly stepped forward, offering flowers and items symbolizing loyalty on the altar. Petals drifted in the air, seeming to carry their pure faith, gently brushing over everyone's heart.
In the wide plaza, people holding flowers and gifts symbolizing loyalty lined up in dense rows. The breeze blew, carrying petals dancing in the air like beating notes, playing a prelude to welcome the king.
Around the plaza, garlands decorated every stone pillar, and colorful ribbons fluttered in the wind. The harmony of instruments, applause, and cheers merged into one. This was the hymn of the Kingdom of Eden, a eulogy to freedom and prosperity.
King Lucifer, dressed in a black robe inlaid with gold threads, a magnificent sword at his waist, had a steady and profound gaze, his face resolute yet kind. He slowly walked up to the raised throne, every step appearing solemn and powerful. His arrival immediately aroused the cheers of his subjects. The voices merged into a torrent, shaking heaven and earth, as if to send this respect directly into the sky. his deep gaze swept over the heads of his subjects, like a god examining his people. At this moment, everyone felt they had been endowed with incomparable glory and strength.
Huo Yuhao tried to see Lucifer's face clearly, but in the manifestation of Aphrodite's thoughts, Lucifer's true face could not be glimpsed.
The pilgrimage continued. Sunlight shone through the clouds onto the king, casting his shadow on the ground, as if he were the eternal ruler. The hearts of the subjects were filled with reverence for the king. They believed that under Lucifer's leadership, the Kingdom of Eden would become even more prosperous.
Lucifer spoke gently, his voice calm yet full of power: "My dear subjects, your loyalty is my greatest wealth. May the gods bless you and our country." As soon as his voice fell, thunderous applause erupted from the crowd. People bowed their heads again, burying their faces in their hands, expressing their deepest respect to this wise monarch with all their hearts.
King Lucifer spread six wings on his back, soaring high into the nine heavens. The wings under the sunlight refracted a dazzling brilliance, like the brightest stars on the continent. He looked down on his kingdom. The subjects looked up, their eyes full of awe and piety. As his wings flapped gently, a solemn hymn sounded in the sky, as if angels were singing.
Lucifer's eyes were like the deep night sky, containing infinite power. He walked slowly towards the clouds, each step leaving a glittering golden footprint, like a miracle. He stretched out his hand, golden light surging in his palm, and then sprinkled it down. Huo Yuhao was all too familiar with this; it was the bestowal of soul power upon the subjects.
Soul power wrapped around each subject like fine threads. They felt a warm power flowing in their bodies, making their bodies tougher and their souls purer. People knelt down to pray, their voices merging into one, full of gratitude to Lucifer and hope for the future.
In the plaza of the Kingdom of Eden, golden radiance intertwined with the figure of a giant. Apollo, the giant empowered in the name of the Sun God, stepped out brightness and hope with every step. He led the people, hand in hand, stepping to the rhythm of freedom. Dance at this moment became the highest tribute to the supreme King Lucifer.
The men's dance steps were majestic and powerful, as stirring as war drums; the women were like light willow catkins, floating in the enthusiastic air. Children shuttled among them, their laughter flowing like a stream in this sea of joy. No sadness, no fear, only love for life and loyalty to the king.
"This is..." Huo Yuhao couldn't help but recall the scene at the Earth Dragon Gate not long ago. At the banquet, the sect disciples had performed similar movements.
As the dance reached its climax, the giant's hands were raised high, as if to lift the sky higher and farther. His powerful voice echoed in everyone's heart: "We are the people of Eden, our lives are brilliant because of the King's grace!" Every word was full of longing for the future and affirmation of reality. The Kingdom of Eden would forever be bathed in the sunlight of hope and peace.
Lucifer wore a smile, his smile like the warm sun of spring, melting the ice and snow in people's hearts. He said softly: "I wish to lead my people to extend our territory to the stars. This soul power will be with you, until eternity." After saying this, he spread his wings again, turned into a golden light, disappeared into the clouds, and sped towards the top of the firmament.
On top of the giant's head, the God of Love Aphrodite, dressed in magnificent clothes, followed with a shout: "Long live the Kingdom of Eden!"
Seeing this, Huo Yuhao instantly understood. This King of the Kingdom of Eden, Lucifer, must be the first soul master in the prehistoric history of the Douluo Continent, and his cultivation was by no means inferior to a true deity.
"Is this what you wanted me to see? Could it be that in this Yin Yang Love Query Valley, there are ruins from six million years ago on the Douluo Continent?" Huo Yuhao murmured in a low voice.
However, this beauty did not last long. The style suddenly changed.