The golden light still flowed slowly through the temple, and the divine radiance emanating from the Twelve-Winged Blazing Angel did not fall silent just because Qian Renxue retracted her wings.
Qian Renxue still cannot fully control this power, but it has already caused the entire plane to resonate, and the whole world is trembling slightly.
Outside Spirit City, mountains trembled, rivers flowed suddenly, and ancient Soul Beasts lurking deep within the continent bowed their heads in fear and trembled.
The will of the plane was awakened by this newly born God King Martial Soul, and an invisible resonance spread outwards in all directions like ripples.
The holy light of the Twelve-Winged Blazing Angel, gentle yet imbued with irresistible divinity, emanated from Qian Renxue, sweeping across the altar, past Qian Daoliu standing to the side, and finally landing on Bibi Dong, who was shrouded in shadow.
At first, Bibi Dong only felt a warmth enveloping her, which wasn't dazzling.
But the next second, excruciating pain suddenly exploded from the depths of his Divine Soul!
She shuddered violently, her hand gripping the scepter tightened abruptly until her knuckles turned white, and she couldn't suppress a painful groan from her throat.
The Rakshasa Divine Sense hidden deep within Bibi Dong's soul burned and wailed wildly the instant the Flaming Angel Holy Light fell, like snow hitting a furnace.
The Rakshasa Divine Sense was already afraid of the ultimate holy light, let alone the Angel Origin of God King rank, which was incomparable to the ordinary Divine Power of the former Angel God.
"Ugh--"
Bibi Dong could no longer maintain her indifference and calmness; she staggered half a step, her purplish-black Pope robes trembling violently.
She could clearly feel that the divine thought that had taken root in her soul, which had been eroding her day and night and tempting her to destruction, was now fleeing madly.
That wisp of divine thought had no lingering attachment, nor could it withstand the burning pain. It almost desperately tried to break free from the shackles of her soul, transforming into a thin, jet-black thread that broke through Bibi Dong's sea of consciousness and fled hastily beyond the clouds in the high sky.
In just a few breaths, the Rakshasa Divine Sense that had been rooted for many years completely left Bibi Dong's body.
The Rakshasa God was far away in his divine palace in the Divine Realm, quietly observing the progress of the inheritance in the lower realm, waiting for his successor to slowly complete the Rakshasa Nine Trials and ascend to the divine position.
But at that very moment, He suddenly sensed that the link of inheritance had broken, and the Rakshasa Mark belonging to Bibi Dong vanished completely!
"What happened?!"
The Rakshasa God's divine sense instantly pierced the barrier between the Divine Realm and the lower realm, probing towards the Douluo Plane.
When He saw the girl standing in the Angel Temple, with twelve Angel wings gathered behind her, and when He saw the wisp of divine thought that had been scorched by holy light and fled back to the Divine Realm in a sorry state, a surge of rage instantly swept over His divine heart.
The appearance of the God King level Angel Martial Soul, with its inherent source of light, directly shattered the foundation of its inheritance.
Rakshasa God was furious, but it was too late. The bond was broken, and his divine sense was damaged. It would be as difficult as ascending to heaven to replant the inheritance in Bibi Dong.
He could only watch helplessly as his carefully chosen and meticulously planned successor slipped out of his control.
"Damn it, damn it! How could such a radiant and sacred power exist in this world? Such power is in no way inferior to that of the Light Dragon King from back then!"
The Rakshasa God looked down at the Twelve-Winged Blazing Angel with a gloomy gaze, but could only swallow his anger and grit his teeth.
Within the Divine Realm, in the divine domain of the Asura God.
The Asura God also clearly perceived the changes in the lower realm.
He clearly sensed the fleeing Rakshasa Divine Sense, and his heart was filled with joy.
Back then, the Rakshasa God used underhanded means to seize this successor, which truly disgusted the Asura God.
However, due to the rules of the Divine Realm, Asura City could not directly attack Rakshasa.
However, he never expected such a huge change to happen today, which directly caused the Rakshasa Divine Sense him to escape.
Moreover, a brand new God King level Twelve-Winged Blazing Angel was born in the Douluo Plane.
The Angel lineage is descended from the Angel Gods of the Divine Realm, and once this Angel God's successor becomes a god, he can directly reach the level of God King.
At that time, the strength of the Douluo God Realm will definitely experience a leap forward.
Two joyous events struck at the same time, allowing the Asura God's mind, which had been dormant for ten thousand years, to finally find some relief.
Bibi Dong has now reached Level 98.
With just a little manipulation, he could inherit the Asura God and arrive in the Divine Realm within a few years.
When the time comes, I can leave this cage of the Divine Realm and fulfill my dream of traveling the universe!
Thinking of this, the Asura God was extremely excited and dared not waste any more time.
He waved his hand, and a pale red Asura Mark silently tore through space and fell straight into the Douluo Continent.
Meanwhile, inside the Angel Temple.
Bibi Dong had not yet recovered from the excruciating pain of her Divine Soul being torn apart. She gripped the Pope's Scepter, panting heavily, her forehead covered in a fine layer of cold sweat.
The chilling feeling that had been rooted deep in her soul, constantly tempting her and pulling her into darkness, vanished.
It felt empty, like a heavy block of ice in my heart that had suddenly been shattered and taken away.
She raised her hand blankly and pressed it to her forehead.
There is none left.
The whispers, destructive desires, and piercing resentment that had lingered in her heart for years had all vanished.
The shackles that had long weighed on her soul were forcibly shattered at this moment by the Flaming Angel Holy Light emanating from Qian Renxue's Martial Soul Evolution.
However, at this moment, Bibi Dong felt a sense of loss in addition to joy.
After all, this was the inheritance of a god. Having lost the Rakshasa inheritance, she truly didn't know if she would ever be able to touch the path to godhood again in her lifetime.
Qian Renxue also sensed that something was wrong.
She had just adapted to the newly born Angel's power within her body and was still feeling the surging God King Origin within her meridians when she caught a glimpse of Bibi Dong staggering in pain. Her heart tightened, and she instinctively reached out to her. "Mom?"
Bibi Dong took a while to catch her breath. She raised her head, and the dark and cold aura that had always shrouded her purple-gold eyes had faded considerably.
She looked at Qian Renxue, her gaze lingering on the pairs of golden divine patterns flowing across the girl's wings, her voice still somewhat weak. "Just now... that light."
Qian Renxue stopped in her tracks, hesitatingly asking, "I don't know. When my Martial Soul underwent transformation, my power overflowed uncontrollably. What was that aura just now? Did I hurt you?"
She felt a little flustered.
"It's not an injury."
Bibi Dong slowly exhaled, her fingertips gently rubbing her temples.
Bibi Dong keenly noticed that most of the hatred and madness in her heart had disappeared at this moment.
I never imagined that all these years, it was the Rakshasa God who had been bewitching me, making me more and more insane.
"That thing was something dirty that had been inside me for a long time, but your light drove it away."
The moment those words were spoken, the hall fell silent.
Qian Daoliu's pupils contracted sharply as he instantly connected many ideas, his expression becoming complex.
Qian Renxue stared blankly at Bibi Dong, her golden eyes filled with disbelief. "A dirty thing?"
"Hmm," Bibi Dong responded softly, without elaborating.
There are many things she hasn't yet sorted out herself.
She looked at Qian Renxue with a complex and unfathomable gaze, a mixture of guilt, relief, and a softness that even she herself couldn't quite explain.
The holy light just now was the power emanating from her daughter, which unintentionally saved her.
Su Zui stepped forward slowly, looking calmly at Bibi Dong: "That thing is gone, which is a good thing for you."
Bibi Dong turned her head to look at Su Zui, a barely perceptible warmth flashing in her eyes. While everyone else was shocked and bewildered, only Su Zui saw through it all at a glance: this was liberation.
She nodded slightly. "It's a good thing."
Qian Renxue looked at Bibi Dong, her heart filled with mixed emotions. She had been feeling wronged, not understanding why Bibi Dong always kept her at arm's length and refused to tell her the truth.
Now she vaguely realized that perhaps it was really as Su Zui had told her before, that her mother had always carried unseen constraints and difficulties.
With a slight movement of her twelve wings, the soft golden light slowly receded from her body and was completely absorbed back into her body.
The power of God King level Martial Soul was too immense. The strange phenomenon caused by the plane resonance was still slowly dissipating above Spirit City. Countless Soul Masters in the city were still looking up, discussing the astonishing golden pillar of light they had just witnessed.
However, at that moment, a beam of red light suddenly pierced through the Angel Temple and entered Bibi Dong's sea of consciousness.
Upon sensing this unfamiliar divine thought, Bibi Dong was immediately terrified.
However, at that moment, a voice rang in Bibi Dong's mind.
"The First Trial of the Asura God Trial: Enter the Slaughter City and achieve 100 victories. Upon completion, the reward is a 10,000-year increase in the age of all Soul Rings of the First Martial Soul!"