Rakshasa God's Warning and Reminder

Bibi Dong knew very well what a power capable of suppressing Rakshasa divine power represented. It was no exaggeration to say that if the other party were allowed to grow and become her enemy, she would truly find every step difficult, as though walking on thin ice.

At that thought, she let out a soft breath and was just about to turn and leave when an even colder, more viscous malicious intent coiled around her spine like a venomous snake. The Rakshasa God imprint deep within her soul began to burn fiercely!

Bibi Dong's body stiffened slightly. She then lowered her head and eyes, burying her shock deep within them.

God's Arrival

"That dark power just now..."

A cold, seductive voice exploded directly within her sea of consciousness, carrying divine pressure. "It was actually able to shake the Rakshasa origin! Bibi Dong, what exactly happened?"

Bibi Dong's fingertips dug into her palm, and her voice stalled at just the right moment. "Dark power? I do not know which power you mean."

"Playing dumb?"

The voice suddenly turned shrill as the black mist in the secret chamber condensed into a ferocious ghostly face. "That origin can devour divinity—even my power was suppressed for a moment!"

God's Dread

Bibi Dong raised her eyes toward the void, her expression open and calm. "It is a child's martial soul, a black lotus. As for its origins..."

She shook her head slightly and answered, "It has never been recorded in the Douluo Historical Records."

The Rakshasa God fell silent for several breaths, ghostly fire flickering in the eyes of the spectral face. "Black Lotus? What Black Lotus can suppress my power?"

Then her tone abruptly changed, and her Divine Oracle pierced down like an ice spike:

"Listen! Either completely bring this child under your control, or kill him immediately!"

Bibi Dong's pupils suddenly contracted. "Why? He is only a six-year-old child..."

Though that had been her initial thought as well, it did not mean she would not be shocked and incredulous upon hearing the Rakshasa God's demand. After all, this was the Rakshasa God, equal to the Sea God and Angel God, standing above the nine heavens and wielding boundless power and authority.

"Ignorant!"

The Rakshasa God's sharp shout interrupted her. "That dark origin has already touched the God Tier! If my senses are correct—"

The ghostly face moved close to her ear and said, word by word, "Before long, he will be chosen by the God of Destruction!"

"The God of Destruction?" Bibi Dong's breathing caught. The name lay entirely beyond her understanding.

"One of the five supreme beings of the Divine Realm, who commands the authority of chaos's end."

The Rakshasa God's tone was unusually grave. "Let alone Rakshasa, even with Angel added in, we would be like fireflies before the bright moon in his presence!"

As she spoke, an enormous and incomparably intricate three-dimensional diagram formed entirely of flowing black lines of light appeared out of thin air!

The diagram was not still. It slowly rotated and shifted.

At its core was a black point of light radiating steady, powerful brilliance, like an abyss.

Around this point of light, from near to far, revolved three clearly distinct layers resembling ring-shaped star belts.

The inner star belt consisted of countless relatively dim, tiny points of light. Like dust, they orbited the central point of light. They were the most numerous, yet their glow was weak and their structure the simplest.

The middle star belt had far fewer points of light, but each one was vastly larger and brighter than those in the inner layer.

They emitted radiance in various colors. Their paths around the core were more complex and profound, while faint threads of energy seemed to connect them, forming a relatively stable network.

The outer star belt contained so few points of light that there were only five!

Like five enormous stars, they hovered at the outermost edge, radiating vast, boundless, terrifying pressure that made even one's soul tremble!

The light of these five stars differed from one another. Some burned like a hell of molten lava, some were sharp as swords that split the heavens, some were deep as ten-thousand-year mystical ice... Invisible force fields seemed to exist between them, drawing and repelling each other alike, maintaining the dynamic balance of the outermost layer of the immense diagram.

Between that central golden point of light, the middle star belt, and the five enormous stars on the outer layer, countless tiny, incomparably intricate golden patterns could faintly be seen flashing, flowing, and intertwining!

These golden patterns formed the "skeleton" of the entire three-dimensional structure. They also resembled an invisible great net, shrouding, connecting, and binding every point of light and every star belt within!

The entire diagram exuded a cold, severe, insurmountable... aura of rules!

"This is the Divine Realm's... Authority Sequence."

The Rakshasa God's seductive voice, like explanatory narration, was clearly branded deep into Bibi Dong's consciousness. "The inner ring consists of Divine Officials and hunters. They are numerous, enforcing the laws of the Divine Realm and maintaining its basic operation. Their strength is the weakest, and they are bound most deeply by the rules."

With a slight movement of her thoughts, the points of light in the middle star belt that emitted multicolored radiance suddenly brightened. "The middle ring consists of gods who control specific Divine Duties and laws. Such as the Sea God, Rakshasa God, Emotion God... They each perform their respective duties, possess great power, and form the backbone of the Divine Realm's order. Yet their status is still firmly constrained by this 'Web of Rules.'"

At this point, the Rakshasa God let out a soft sigh. Then a concentrated beam of black light appeared from thin air and flew precisely toward the central point of light in the diagram!

The central point instantly erupted with dazzling brilliance—the pure holy power represented by the Angel God Position!

"Like the Angel God you know, who commands light, judgment, and purification, standing at the pinnacle of this ring. She governs important laws, and her divine might can extend across all realms."

"And the Sea God, who governs the oceans and purification, as well as I, who govern slaughter and wicked thoughts."

Her voice carried a trace of pride born of power, but that pride was immediately overshadowed by deeper gravity.

Her gaze shifted to the five enormous stars on the outermost layer of the diagram. "Yet the true pinnacle, the true players moving the pieces, are only there—the God Realm Committee, the Five Great God Kings!"

"The Asura God, who commands the laws of judgment and slaughter, the sharp blade of Divine Realm order!"

"The God of Destruction, who controls the ultimate power that returns all things to nothingness!"

"The Life God, who governs the foundational authority of creation and revival!"

"The Goodness God, who sustains the source of goodwill that balances all realms!"

"The Evil God, who sees through and controls the origins of chaos and corruption!"

With every name she spoke, the corresponding enormous star in the outer star belt erupted with terrifying light befitting its Divine Duty.

There was bloody light and destructive violet radiance, along with life-green brilliance and goodness-white light, as well as evil gray mist.

The overwhelming pressure nearly broke through the limits of the black diagram, making the watching Bibi Dong feel as though she were suffocating!

The Rakshasa God's voice suddenly rose, carrying a desolation and unwillingness that seemed to pierce through eternity. "The position of a God King! Only upon reaching that realm can one truly transcend the core restraints of this 'Web of Rules'! Their will is the will of the Divine Realm! Their power is enough to alter the laws of the world! They are the true chess players upon the board of the Divine Realm, looking down upon the gods within the rings."

"Do you understand now?"

After speaking, the Rakshasa God's voice carried an almost imperceptible tremor as she warned, "If Destruction bestows an inheritance, then let alone Spirit Hall, this entire plane will become a God King's chessboard!"

Hearing this, Bibi Dong suppressed the turmoil in her heart and bowed. "This subordinate understands. I will certainly keep him firmly under control."

"You had better."

The Rakshasa God's tone carried a warning. "If control fails... eradicate him before he receives Divine Favor! Otherwise, once Destruction's Divine Sense descends—"

The ghostly face suddenly twisted and shattered, its final words turning into a shriek:

"You and I will both become ashes beneath God King's Fury!"

The secret chamber returned to dead silence.

Bibi Dong stood alone amid the lingering divine pressure, her pale violet palace gown soaked through with cold sweat.

She thought of Lu Jing's childish face and that shadowy black lotus.

The God of Destruction...

The corner of her lips suddenly curled into a bewitching arc.

The Worship Hall wanted to hide this God-Slaying Blade?

Then let this blade pierce the Angel God's heart first!