Command Spells and Becoming a God

Command Spells and Becoming a God

Qian Ren Xue stared at Qian Gu Huang Yu in shock, as though she were meeting her for the first time. Even having lived two lives, and even having attained godhood in her previous life, she still felt an instinctive fear before the Silver Dragon King.

Every soul beast and martial soul on Douluo Star came from the Silver Dragon King and was naturally suppressed by her.

To Qian Ren Xue, even Tang San, who had become the Asura God in the past, had not placed as much pressure on her as the Silver Dragon King did now.

The Silver Dragon King looked at Qian Gu Huang Yu in surprise. "That truly wasn't why I brought you here. But you dared to call out to the entire planet and demand their submission when you had only just awakened your martial soul. You really are bold."

Qian Gu Huang Yu's pretty face flushed faintly as she said somewhat awkwardly, "At the time, my understanding of this plane's laws wasn't accurate enough."

Qian Gu Huang Yu deliberately emphasized "this plane." With her current strength, she could not stop the Silver Dragon King no matter what she intended to do. The only option was to confuse her opponent, and then...

Di Tian looked thoughtfully at Qian Gu Huang Yu. Is she not a creature of the Douluo Plane? That would explain her strange bloodline.

"Enough nonsense. You should have a divine artifact related to life. Hand it over."

The Silver Dragon King's voice remained pleasant and ethereal, but it carried an unquestionable command.

"You mean this?"

Golden light flickered as Qian Gu Huang Yu retrieved the Holy Grail of Youth from the Gate of Babylon. Thoughtfully, she also took out a golden goblet adorned with gorgeous patterns.

Milky-white spring water flowed from the Holy Grail of Youth and quickly filled the cup.

As the Spring of Youth flowed out, the life aura throughout the entire space grew even denser.

Di Tian, standing nearby, widened his eyes. He could clearly sense life energy at the divine level!

As a former god-level powerhouse, Di Tian was utterly certain that the spring water flowing from that golden cup was undoubtedly divine-level.

"It truly is divine-level life energy." The Silver Dragon King's voice remained calm, but Qian Gu Huang Yu could hear the excitement within it.

"Give it to me, and I'll let you leave."

"Hahahaha!"

Hearing the Silver Dragon King's commanding words, Qian Gu Huang Yu laughed. She laughed joyfully, and with utter disdain.

After laughing for a while, Qian Gu Huang Yu looked up at the Silver Dragon King. Her wine-red eyes met those violet crystal-like eyes directly. Casually brushing back her long golden hair, she said disdainfully,

"But I refuse."

Before the Silver Dragon King and Di Tian could speak, Qian Gu Huang Yu continued, "What gave you the illusion that you could order me around?"

As she spoke, a flash of madness passed through Qian Gu Huang Yu's eyes. She raised her right hand high, and the first Command Spell on the back of her hand bloomed with red light. "By my Command Spell, I order you, Saber—reveal your true form to the world!"

I admit there's an element of gambling in this, but it's the only way...

Under Qian Gu Huang Yu's expectant gaze, and the astonished stares of the Silver Dragon King and Di Tian, the first Command Spell on Qian Gu Huang Yu's right hand erupted in a dazzling red radiance, engulfing the entire space in crimson light.

What followed was an energy fluctuation suffocating enough to steal one's breath. Both the Silver Dragon King and Di Tian felt an unbelievable pressure from it.

"God-level energy fluctuations? How is that possible? Have humans already gained the power to become gods? But how old is she?"

Longing and terror flashed through Di Tian's golden eyes at once. It was the realm he had dreamed of, and also the realm he feared beyond measure.

Qian Ren Xue only felt her Soul Power Level rising rapidly: Three Rings Soul Elder, Four-Ring Soul Master, Five Rings Soul King, Six-Ring Soul Emperor... In less than a second, she crossed a path that ordinary people would need years, or even decades, to traverse.

At the same time, Qian Ren Xue's body grew at an astonishing rate. In a single second, she changed from a six-year-old little girl into an eleven- or twelve-year-old young maiden. Yet that was not the end—her body was still growing rapidly.

Time passed swiftly. The red light quietly faded, but the vigilance in the Silver Dragon King's and Di Tian's hearts did not fade with it.

They felt immense pressure from the golden-haired woman, and that pressure belonged only to a god.

Qian Ren Xue now appeared to be only eighteen or nineteen years old. Her skin was fair as snow, her nose straight, her phoenix eyes slightly narrow, and her peerless face carried a faint air of majesty.

Qian Ren Xue's figure was exceptionally voluptuous, with an extremely slender waist and a full, high chest. Perfect curves traced her waist and hips, while her rounded hips extended into long, straight legs. Especially beneath the golden light patterns, she seemed dreamlike and unreal.

A golden mark appeared on Qian Ren Xue's forehead. It was shaped like a Six-winged Angel, as though a miniature statue of the Angel God had been embedded in her brow.

At this moment, Qian Ren Xue had become incomparably sacred. Golden flames burst from her entire body, especially from the six wings on her back, which seemed forged from golden fire. With every flap, a patch of distorted gold flashed through the surrounding space.

Yet it still was not over. Qian Ren Xue's figure was enveloped in golden light, and when that light faded, her Angel God Armor had already taken shape.

The dazzling golden armor was crafted perfectly to Qian Ren Xue's proportions: raised breastplate, narrowed armor around her slender waist, a golden battle skirt about a foot and a half long, rounded shoulder guards, and other pieces of armor that perfectly embraced her body, encasing her completely. The tiny angel mark on her forehead likewise shone with golden light, transforming into a circlet around her brow. At the center of the circlet, a small angel-shaped gemstone glittered brightly. Wave-like patterns appeared above the circlet, seven crests in total, forming a headdress like a princess's crown.

Feather-like patterns spread across every part of the armor. The six wings behind her had completely turned brilliant gold. With their gentle tremors, rings of golden ripples continuously spread outward from Qian Ren Xue's body. The guard of the Angel Sword in her hand, now entirely golden, unfolded like a pair of angelic wings. Vast golden flames rose from beneath her feet, instantly spreading over every part of Qian Ren Xue's body. Behind her, an enormous and exceptionally distinct phantom of an angel appeared, enveloping her body as it slowly contracted and completely merged into her.

The angel-shaped gemstone on her headdress shone brightly, transforming into a frigid current that abruptly rushed into the depths of Qian Ren Xue's soul before exploding in an instant.

Qian Ren Xue, Angel God—after Twenty Thousand Year, she descended upon the continent once more as a god!