Chapter 134 Chaos Evil God
Chapter 134 Chaos Evil God
Chapter 134 Chaos Evil God
On the outskirts of Wuhun City.
Bibi Dong squatted by the dark room, hesitant to go in. She lowered her head and waited for the movement of the adult behind the sculpture.
This is her residence. Unlike other Popes of the Spirit Hall, she did not place her palace behind the Spirit Hall, but in a separate courtyard at a distance.
The seemingly magnificent statue with six wings that she was facing was just an illusion. Behind the statue stretched a long path, leading straight to the end where a grotesque sculpture was placed. The monster had a ferocious face and emitted a ghostly light that illuminated the entire dark room.
After a long while, the sound of bells that made people scratch their heads finally came from inside, but it sounded more like a call, beckoning Bibi Dong to come closer.
Hearing the commotion inside, Bibi Dong raised her head, responded, and then slowly approached the statue in the dark room.
However, the statue never made any other sound.
Bibi Dong, however, was already used to this. She leaned forward slightly and whispered, "That young Soul Master named Dai Mubai has been rescued, but judging from his condition, he was clearly forcibly elevated to the level of a Soul King. This power wasn't cultivated by his own body; it likely cost him at least twenty years of his lifespan. Now, in this half-dead state, it will be quite difficult to bring him back to life—"
Before Bibi Dong could finish speaking, the eyes of the Rakshasa-headed statue immediately emitted a deep red light, startling Bibi Dong into silence. After a moment of thought, she added, "But his life can definitely be saved. However, my lord, I don't understand the meaning of taking in someone so broken that he could be thrown into the City of Slaughter."
"Hehehehe, didn't you notice the aura emanating from that kid?"
The Rakshasa statue was just a stone statue, and although it was unclear where the voice came from, it surprisingly spoke first today.
After hesitating, Bibi Dong lowered her head even further: "After that boy was sent to my Spirit City, I ordered a Soul Master specializing in healing to repair him. I didn't observe his body much; what I reported to the adults was all from my subordinates."
"Even if I gave you a chance, you were useless. That kid Dai has the aura of an evil god. I didn't expect that the seal of the five great god kings on the evil god has weakened so much over the years."
"An evil god? But isn't the Evil God King one of the five great god kings?" Bibi Dong had served the Rakshasa God for many years, and she had heard a lot of information about him.
"Evil? It's just a symbol. This evil god is pure evil, without any stance. You could even call him chaos."
Long before I became a god, I had heard of the legends of evil gods. A few days ago, after sensing it, I immediately ordered you to go to the source of that power. Fortunately, you saved that kid in time.
Although Rakshasa God said this, Bibi Dong didn't understand what he wanted to do for a moment.
"After becoming a god, it is difficult for a god to interfere with these ordinary planes, but this Chaos is different. He was sealed in this Douluo Continent by the five great god kings. In other words, if he breaks the seal, then this entire Douluo Continent can become his divine domain."
Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong was startled. Today's topic was something that Rakshasa God had never mentioned to her before.
However, Rakshasa God had another secret: the reason he dared to do this was to monopolize the Douluo Continent. Even his destruction of the Asura God's legacy was for this purpose. This plane can only allow one chosen one, and that is his chosen one.
The so-called release of the Chaos God was merely his pretext. After all, interfering in the development of a plane and influencing its destiny is not something a first-level god should do. What he really wanted was to release the Chaos God while simultaneously throwing the gods into chaos, so he could then mediate and gain benefits.
Bibi Dong remained silent and nodded.
"I am very satisfied with your performance over the years. You have never been competitive or impatient," the Rakshasa god guided.
"First, keep that kid surnamed Dai under control. Once he's sober, get all the questions out of him. He might even be a catalyst for the evil god. Although with his physical body, he might only be able to break the seal and descend into this plane for five seconds, he could still make a mess of the Douluo Continent."
The reason why Rakshasa God sent Bibi Dong to rescue Dai Mubai was not for any particular reason. He only wanted chaos and slaughter. If the entire human world of Douluo Continent was like a purgatory, then for him personally, his power would only become stronger and stronger. As for the madwoman kneeling in front of him, he had made her bow down for so many years with just a godhood.
Once I've had my fill of playing around, I might bestow the divine position upon her—but that's impossible.
"You did well this time. In a while, I'll teach you a method that will be more effective when absorbing human soul power and spirit. This way, you can accept the rest of my divine test sooner."
"Yes!" Upon hearing the other party's words, Bibi Dong excitedly raised her head, repeatedly thanking the so-called adult, but in reality, she was not as subservient as she appeared.
Her inner thoughts at that moment were probably nothing less than: "That old man has finally handed over the Burning Technique."
But her face was full of gratitude. How could someone who could rise to the position of Pope through the power of a woman be an ordinary person?
"By the way, what kind of Soul Master was that kid who beat up the one the Evil God valued so much?" Rakshasa God seemed to have thought of something and asked before Bibi Dong got up to leave.
"He's a rogue Title Douluo with very low cultivation. It's probably because Dai Xiaozi has gone mad and angered a Title Douluo," Bibi Dong replied, recalling Yue Guan's report.
"This Douluo Continent is getting more and more unruly. A Title Douluo actually thought of killing the Soul Sect for no reason. If it weren't for the timely rescue, the only inheritance of the Evil God would have been cut off. You may leave." Rakshasa God murmured, perhaps thinking of his own place on this continent a thousand years ago.
"Yes."
Bibi Dong responded and slowly withdrew, but as soon as she stepped out of the field shrouded by the Rakshasa God, she sensed a trace of aura and immediately became alert. Dressed in plain clothes, Bibi Dong walked out of the house barefoot and looked at the old man standing in front of the courtyard without saying a word.
She couldn't bring herself to use the word "father-in-law".
"I went to the main hall specifically, but I didn't see you. They said you prefer to stay here when you have nothing to do. I didn't mean to disturb you, so I just waited for you to come out in this courtyard." Qian Daoliu sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, watching the woman walk out.
"What is it?"
"During this time, I will leave Wuhun City and go to Tiandou."
"oh."
"You, as a mother, don't seem to care about your daughter at all."
"She never seemed to see me as her mother either."
"During this time, the elders have been complaining to me about your shortcomings, but in fact, the Spirit Hall can't find another person with your strength to be the Pope."
Bibi Dong didn't speak, her expression naturally conveying a "you know what I mean" attitude.
"Sigh." For some reason, the old folks have been having a feeling lately that the Spirit Hall will fall into their hands. In recent days, the Angel God has even taken the initiative to issue a divine decree, which is quite rare.
Seeing Bibi Dong's reaction, Qian Daoliu left behind one last piece of advice.
"Those who commit many unrighteous acts will surely perish."
Bibi Dong watched the old man disappear into the distance, only to twist her nose in frustration. The old man emanated the stench of an angel, the very stench she loathed most, just like her murdered husband and her daughter.
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