Ning Rongrong and Qian Renxue (Part 1)

Heaven Dou Empire's capital, Heaven Dou City.

Some time had passed since Xue Beng's rebellion.

As the capital of the Heaven Dou Empire and the symbol of Heaven Dou, it had long since been fully repaired.

There was no longer any trace of a battle between powerful soul masters anywhere in the city. Pedestrians streamed through the streets, and traffic bustled everywhere.

At the central square.

A hundred-meter-tall statue of the Six-Winged Angel stood there. Bathed in sunlight, it seemed almost lifelike.

The Six-Winged Angel had been sculpted entirely in Qian Renxue's likeness.

Both hands gripped the hilt of the Angel Holy Sword, which was planted vertically into the ground, with more than half its blade exposed. Combined with the angelic wings on her back, it exuded a tranquil holiness and an imposing, solemn dignity.

"Qian Renxue is gathering faith." Beneath the Six-Winged Angel statue, Ning Rongrong looked up at the towering golden sculpture, her voice carrying a faint sigh.

In the original story, perhaps because of Bibi Dong, or perhaps because the Angel Clan simply did not care about things like faith.

They occupied the most advantageous position on the entire continent and were hailed as the sacred land of soul masters, yet they did not even gather faith. Did they not want to become gods?

Qian Daoliu had met Bo Saixi before, so there was no way he did not know some of the Sea God's experiences in becoming a god, such as gathering faith. Whether it could be useful or not aside, this had never happened in the original plot.

"Forget it. The past is like smoke..."

Uh, the world's course of development was completely different. Where was this smoke supposed to come from?

Ning Rongrong left the noisy crowd and walked unhurriedly toward the imperial palace.