Douluo Continent: From Chameleon to God

Chapter 112 The Angel's Ninth Test

Chapter 112 The Ninth Test of the Angels

The Spirit Empire, Spirit City.

"What?! One of the Annihilation Squads was wiped out? More than five hundred Soul Masters lost across five cities?"

Bibi Dong was furious. Facing Hu Liena, who was bowing her head and full of self-reproach, her aura surged, and her clothes fluttered without wind. Anyone else would probably have been severely punished long ago.

But for her, Hu Liena was not only her prized student, but also more like her daughter.

Even though he already had a daughter, Qianrenxue, the scales of his affections involuntarily tipped towards Hu Liena.

Then, unable to hide her grief, she asked, "Xie Yue and Yan... are they both dead?"

Hu Liena replied, her voice choked with emotion, "Yes..."

Hu Liena was deeply saddened by the passing of her brother and close friend, her heart breaking with grief.

Bibi Dong was furious. She gritted her teeth and vowed, "Tang Chen, I will make you pay with your life!"

One piece of bad intelligence after another came in. Bibi Dong had learned that the two great empires had launched a large-scale military operation, with their target being the Martial Soul Empire.

"Very well! I'd like to see what makes you think you can stand against my Soul Master Legion."

"Nana, pass on my order: summon the seven sect leaders and all Imperial Soul Masters of the rank of Bishop or above for a meeting. Since they want to achieve their goal in one fell swoop, I will grant their wish."

"Yes, teacher."

In the entire Spirit Empire, only Hu Liena is allowed not to address Bibi Dong as "Your Majesty".

……

Meanwhile, they learned that a major battle had begun.

Instead of heading to the battlefield, Tang San headed towards Seagod Island.

"With my current strength, going to the front lines would only mean certain death!"

Knowing his own limitations, he did not rush into battle and decided to first improve his soul power level.

"Great-grandfather, Sea God Douluo..."

Tang San seemed to have made up his mind and rushed to Seagod Island at full speed.

……

Not long after, Zhou Yu returned to Wuhun City.

However, he did not find any trace of Tang San.

"That little punk didn't even come to the front lines! Looks like he's scared and found somewhere to hide!"

Just as Zhou Yu was preparing to go to Bibi Dong to discuss countermeasures.

Suddenly, the seven Demon-Slaying Douluos of the Offering Hall blocked his way.

"Zhou Yu, the High Priest requests your presence!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yu was taken aback.

He didn't understand why Qian Daoliu would send someone to find him.

……

Inside the Elder Hall, Qian Renxue was enveloped in a golden glow.

She stood quietly in the center of the Elder Hall, facing the enormous six-winged angel statue. Unlike when she first arrived, she was no longer someone who could only worship before the angel statue, but had become the core of this hall, just like the angel statue.

"Are you ready?"

An old and calm voice rang out.

Qian Renxue slowly raised her head, her eyes now completely golden, radiating a divine light. She said in a cold and indifferent voice, "Yes, I am ready."

A majestic figure emerged leisurely from behind the angel statue, his posture upright and his aura imposing.

As he appeared, a powerful and resonant voice became much clearer, as if piercing through the dust of time: "My existence is to await this day. I have waited for this day for over a hundred years. Come with me."

The one who emerged from behind the angel statue was none other than Qian Daoliu, the Angel Douluo, the Grand Elder of the Martial Soul Empire and one of the three peerless Douluos.

Qian Daoliu led Qian Renxue forward, and as if a century had passed, the surrounding scenery suddenly cleared up, the illusory feeling disappeared, and the sense of reality returned.

Qian Renxue was surprised to find that she and her grandfather had arrived in a grand hall.

Standing beneath the vast and boundless night sky, with stars twinkling like fallen pearls, I felt as if I were standing in a palace that roamed the sea of ​​stars.

This palace is shaped like a six-pointed star, with six towering golden pillars that, like the hands of gods, steadily support the dome. The surrounding area is vast and empty, with only the void as its companion.

Underfoot, on the dome, and even on the six magnificent golden pillars, intricate and mysterious patterns are engraved. These patterns, inspired by the light wings of angels, intertwine to create wondrous scenes that transcend the mortal world.

In the center of the main hall stands a three-meter-tall angel statue, its form identical to the masterpiece in the Elders' Hall, only slightly smaller in size, yet still exquisitely crafted.

Instead of being gilded with dazzling gold, the statue is presented in a somber gray, exuding an unusual sense of tranquility. Before the solemn statue, a gray longsword is deeply embedded in the earth, complementing the statue perfectly.

Behind the statue, six wings are outstretched, with exquisite details, as if they are about to take flight at any moment, lifelike and breathtaking.

"Grandpa, where is this?"

Upon arriving in this strange world, Qian Renxue's voice finally began to sound somewhat human.

A strange smile appeared on Qian Daoliu's face. He beckoned to Qian Renxue and said, "This is the true Angel Temple, the place where the Angel God's legacy is passed down. Child, come here."

Led by Qian Daoliu, Qian Renxue slowly walked to the solemn statue of the angel.

Qian Daoliu gently took her hand, his gaze fixed intently on the newly appeared diamond-shaped golden gem on her forehead. He said in a deep voice, "You will awaken the former glory of this place, allowing the light of angels to shine upon the world once more. This place is not only the sacred ground of the final trial of the Nine Trials of Angels, but also the starting point for you to formally inherit the position of angel god and step into the realm of gods. The Douluo Continent has not witnessed miracles for a long time. And you are about to become the supreme powerhouse on this continent, leading the Martial Soul Empire to the pinnacle of glory."

Qian Renxue's eyes lit up instantly, a strong brilliance shining in her golden eyes.

At that moment, a figure suddenly appeared in her mind, the figure that had once defeated her.

"Tang San, when we meet again, you will only have two choices: submit or be destroyed."

"Minor Snow".

Qian Daoliu's voice pulled Qian Renxue back from her thoughts.

"Grandpa, what should I do?"

Qian Renxue's gaze hardened again. For some reason, the thought of Tang San made her heart burn with passion.

Qian Daoliu pointed to the round, transparent gem on the hilt of the dull, lifeless longsword in front of the angel statue and said, "Use your blood."

Qian Renxue took a deep breath; she knew the final moment had finally arrived.

She slowly raised her right hand and covered the gem.

Suddenly, a strangely colored stream of blood spurted from her cut middle finger by her angelic soul power, staining the gem on the hilt of the sword.

Qian Daoliu stood aside, witnessing everything that was happening before his eyes.

At that moment, he also sensed Zhou Yu's presence.

……

Zhou Yu arrived at the Elders' Hall and had just stepped inside.

An aged yet calm voice echoed in his mind: "Zhou Yu, I implore you to help Xiaoxue pass the ninth test of the angels and obtain the inheritance of the Angel God!"

Zhou Yu was taken aback, and replied with his own mental power, "Are you Qian Daoliu?"

A moment later, the aged voice rang out again: "Not bad! I know you have also passed the Sea God's inheritance test. Helping Xiaoxue is also helping yourself! The Sea God and the Angel God are, after all..."

"..."

After listening to Qian Daoliu's words, Zhou Yu finally agreed to help Qian Renxue pass the ninth test of the angels.

(End of this chapter)