Asura Would Descend
"Rabbit Girl, wanna come along?"
Just as everyone was about to flow into the outer Waterfall, Riko suddenly turned around and extended an invitation to the Rabbit Girl who had brought them there.
"I···"
The Rabbit Girl hesitated.
However, Riko ran to her side and took her hand.
And the Rabbit Girl's short legs unconsciously began to move—
Thump!
The two jumped into the Waterfall together.
Although the Rabbit Girl's transformation process was imperfect and different from the normal situation, and her strength could not compare to that of Soul Saint, she was still not someone that a little girl Riko could pull.
Did Riko's words have an effect?
Not entirely.
Over the years, the Rabbit Girl had long been mentally prepared to head west again, but she would always back down whenever she came to this edge Waterfall.
It was just one step away from victory.
Riko's previous words and current actions have finally helped the Rabbit Girl overcome the last psychological barrier.
At this point, she had no choice but to step out of her escapism and confront her former friends.
Thump!
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Zhou Qing, Tang San, Xiao Wu, Romantina, and Wang Sheng jumped into the outer Waterfall in turn, followed closely by others...
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Abyss Town.
Noon.
The first round of the Finals has temporarily come to an end. Teams that have finished their matches but have not yet started participating in the first round, as well as the high-ranking officials of various forces, are all heading to the most luxurious hotel in Abyss Town for a meal, led by the Abyss Town and the Lord of Tianming City.
Of course, compared to the imperial capitals of the Two Great Empires and the Spirit City, the so-called luxury was nothing more than a colorful pheasant compared to a phoenix, far inferior.
Fortunately, the powerful and wealthy are well-mannered and won't care about such trivial matters. Moreover, the Soul Tool in Abyss Town are more advanced than those in the outside world and are widely used in daily life. In addition, Abyss Town has a long history and a more advanced food culture than the outside world, which can bring novel experiences to many people.
Outside the Pope's private dining room, a Golden-Haired Girl was about to knock on the door when she heard a voice from inside. "Come in, the door is open."
The girl pushed open the door, closed it behind her, and walked to the dining table.
"Xue'er, sit down, there's no need to be so reserved."
Bibi Dong said casually.
The girl looked surprised. From childhood to adulthood, this noble woman had almost never looked at her properly. It was as if she would not show her any value, even if she was her own daughter.
Perhaps she saw my efforts...
Thinking this, even though Qian Renxue sensed the change in Bibi Dong's attitude towards her, she couldn't feel happy at all. But she still pulled out a chair and sat down at the dining table.
"I want to know, why did you come here in person, sister?" Qian Renxue picked up her knife and fork, enjoying the Abyss People's special pastries, and asked about this.
Although the Continental Elite Tournament is a grand event for all Soul Master across the continent, strictly speaking, the Pope of the Spirit Hall is not required to appear in person unless the Finals are held in Spirit City.
"Sister?"
Bibi Dong remained unfazed. Even though resentment would no longer affect her will, she truly had no intention of playing the mother-daughter card with Qian Renxue.
That's simply impossible.
That's ridiculous.
Currently, she only wants to ease the tension with the other party, then maintain the status quo and go their separate ways.
It would be ideal if we could cooperate to some extent in the future.
"I came here in person to expand my influence and let the world witness the splendor of the Pope of the Spirit Hall."
Are you kidding me?
Qian Renxue frowned. "Every Pope in history has been noble and mysterious. If the Finals were hosted by the Spirit Hall, it would be fine. As the host, we would have to show our faces. But showing our faces now would damage the noble image of the Pope."
"Belief."
Bibi Dong uttered a word.
In an instant, Qian Renxue's eyes narrowed. Knowing how the Angel God initially became a god, she understood Bibi Dong's thoughts. "You want to unite the faith of the world to become a god? Aren't you just passing on the Divine Throne?"
Due to the special nature of Angel and Rakshasa, their inheritors have a slight connection. In the past, they understood each other without words, but now Qian Renxue doesn't understand.
Why go through the trouble of spending time gathering Power of Faith Mingdu passing on the Divine Throne of the Rakshasa God?
It took the Angel God nearly a thousand years to reach Level 100!
"Have you ever thought about why, if gods are immortal, they would leave behind a legacy?" Bibi Dong countered.
Qian Renxue frowned and said, "God has great love and is willing to give people a chance."
"So, do we possess great love?"
Bibi Dong asked again.
Qian Renxue frowned deeply.
The answer is clear—
No.
Bibi Dong was not a good mother...
And what about myself?
He impersonated someone else, posing as their son, and secretly poisoned them...
Is this Angel?
Whatever they went through that led them to become who they are today, there is no doubt that they were both driven by self-interest.
Qian Renxue didn't know Bibi Dong's specific thoughts, but all of the Spirit Hall's preparations were aimed at unifying the continent...
All his actions were initially aimed at gaining Bibi Dong's approval, but during his years of pretense, he also developed the idea of unifying the continent.
Then, her grandfather instilled in her the legend of the Angel God, which gave her another reason for unifying the continent: to spread the glory of the Angel and let all people live under the glory of the Angel!
No wonder my Aura Field isn't as strong as Zhou Qing's... My beliefs are so complicated!
At this moment, Qian Renxue thought of the shock brought about by the Mind-Sense Qi Field of Zhou Qing, Tang San and others, and further realized that her own beliefs were not pure!
Perhaps compared to their pearls and jade, one's own beliefs are simply a stone with all sorts of impurities.
However, Qian Renxue also extremely outstanding. After realizing her shortcomings, she does not wallow in self-pity but forces herself to correct them.
Seeing Qian Renxue's eyes gradually harden, Bibi Dong was slightly surprised, then nodded slightly and said, "Postpone the time for becoming a god."
"So you can become a god first, and then suppress me?" Qian Renxue stared at the other party.
"Think carefully about my first question: If God is immortal, why did He leave behind a legacy?"
Bibi Dong said calmly, "Qian Daoliu knows nothing. He only thinks that the reappearance of the Angel God can restore the glory of the Angel. But above the Douluo Continent, there is a Divine Realm. When one's cultivation reaches level ninety-nine, one can sense it in the darkness."
"The Divine Throne I inherited is rather special. The previous Deity has died, but left behind relevant messages in another way—"
"Gods must not interfere in the Human Realm. When you become a god, you can no longer take action against anyone below Level 100, and you must reduce your influence on the continent to the lowest level. That is, you must downplay your existence, preferably be forgotten by the world, or at most become a legend."
Qian Renxue didn't believe it and looked directly at Bibi Dong: "What if I become a god and insist on interfering in the Human Realm?"
"Asura will descend upon the world."
Bibi Dong's voice was like the coldest frost in the netherworld, chilling to the bone, "To set things right."