On the open ground at Jialing Pass, golden and seven-colored radiance intertwined and rose, bathing heaven and earth in holiness. Ning Rongrong and Oscar clasped hands tightly, their eyes shut, as eighteen soul rings bloomed one after another around them. Layers upon layers of brilliant halos overlapped, while the God of Food's aura of abundance merged with the Nine-Colored Goddess's blessing, forming a vast god-level energy.
"Lord God of Food! Lady Nine-Colored Goddess!" they called out in their hearts at the same time. The moment their voices fell, two illusory yet majestic figures silently descended—the God of Food wore a Golden Robe and held a jade ladle, surrounded by the fragrance of food; the Nine-Colored Goddess wore a seven-colored gauze dress, its hem flowing with rosy light as her gentle divine power scattered in every direction. With a casual wave of their hands, the two gods infused their divine power into Ning Rongrong and Oscar, guiding the two forces into perfect fusion.
"Martial Soul Fusion Skill—Resurrection Divine Light!"
They shouted in unison. Golden pillars of light burst from their clasped palms, blazing like the sun as they shot toward Tang San in Tang Hao's arms, instantly enveloping his entire body. Nurtured by the divine light, the grotesque wound in Tang San's chest healed at a visible rate. His shattered meridians reconnected, his cold skin gradually regained its color, his formerly still heartbeat slowly revived, and his body temperature returned to normal.
"It's working!" Xiao Wu wept with joy. She wanted to approach, but the barrier of divine light blocked her path, leaving her to watch anxiously.
But at that moment, Ning Rongrong and Oscar's faces suddenly turned pale, and the glow of the soul rings around them began to dim. Reviving the body had already consumed more than half of