Extreme Evil and Extreme Sacredness

As the Angel God's Grand Priest, Qian Daoliu's normally composed face rarely showed such shock.

"Six-Winged Angel... Martial Soul?!"

This sacred aura is even purer than when Qian Renxue awakened!

But when he saw the Hundred-Year Soul Ring that had just risen beneath Lin Fan's feet, he understood. Even at the same ring level, Lin Fan's sacred aura was indeed a little stronger. One was over four hundred years, while the other was eight hundred—there was no comparison.

Golden Crocodile Douluo cried out directly, "Impossible! Only those with Qian Family blood can awaken the Angel Martial Soul. He—"

Bibi Dong gave a soft laugh. "Grand Priest, do you still think bringing him here is a desecration of the Angel God?"

Qian Daoliu stared fixedly at Lin Fan, his voice slightly heavy. "Child, what is your name?"

"Lin Fan." He grinned, wearing an utterly harmless expression.

Qian Daoliu frowned deeply and turned his gaze toward Bibi Dong. "Bibi Dong, where did you find him?"

"That is none of the Grand Priest's concern." Bibi Dong said flatly, "I brought him here because you could tell that he has Twin Martial Souls. From today onward, the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul will be his Main Cultivation. Spirit Hall's resources should also be allocated to him."

As a Limit Douluo with a sacred attribute, Qian Daoliu had sensed the evil Soul Power within Lin Fan that was completely opposed to the Six-Winged Angel the moment Lin Fan entered the Angel Temple. "Child, what is your other Martial Soul? What are its attributes?"

"My other Martial Soul?" Lin Fan scratched his head. "It's actually not too bad..."

With a flip of his left hand, purple-black mist instantly spread through the air, and a ferocious Purple-black Spider emerged behind him.

Even the golden light of the Six-Winged Angel was forced back three meters.

"Purgatory Spider Emperor." Lin Fan blinked. "As for its attributes... Extreme Evil, death, devouring, spiritual, poison. Three more than the Six-Winged Angel."

Qian Daoliu fell silent.

Golden Crocodile Douluo was completely dumbfounded.

What kind of fucking monster is this?!

"Extreme Evil... Twin Martial Souls?!" Golden Crocodile Douluo's voice sounded as though someone had strangled him. "And it coexists with the Six-Winged Angel? This makes no sense!"

"Teacher, did I say something wrong?" Lin Fan withdrew his Martial Soul and looked innocently at Bibi Dong.

The corners of Bibi Dong's lips lifted slightly. "No. You merely told the truth."

Qian Daoliu finally recovered from his shock. He took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Child, come here."

Lin Fan obediently walked forward. Qian Daoliu placed a hand on his shoulder, and a stream of pure Sacred Soul Power flowed into his body.

A moment later, Qian Daoliu's brows furrowed even tighter. "The Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul is indeed pure and flawless, but the other Martial Soul..."

He looked at Bibi Dong, his tone complicated. "Bibi Dong, you knew all along?"

"Of course." Bibi Dong replied indifferently, "Otherwise, why would I have brought him to see you?"

"Child," Qian Daoliu said gently, "would you be willing to join the Worship Hall? I will personally guide your cultivation of the Angel Martial Soul."

Bibi Dong sneered. "Grand Priest, he is my disciple."

"But he possesses the Angel Martial Soul!" Golden Crocodile Douluo finally found his voice. "This violates the rules—"

"The rules?" Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes. "Which rule of Spirit Hall says that an Angel Martial Soul must belong to the Worship Hall?"

Seeing the two Peak Douluo about to start arguing, Lin Fan timidly raised his hand. "Um... can I say something?"

Three pairs of eyes fixed on him at once.

"Actually," Lin Fan said with an honest smile, "I think it would be better to cultivate both Martial Souls together. I'll learn the Spider Emperor from Teacher in the morning, then learn the Angel from Grand Priest in the afternoon."

The hall fell into terrifying silence.

Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong exchanged a look, then suddenly both snorted and turned their faces away.

"Monday, Wednesday, and Friday," Bibi Dong said coldly.

"Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday." Qian Daoliu refused to yield an inch.

"Let him rest on Sunday," they said in unison.

Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at Lin Fan, whose schedule had been arranged so thoroughly, and suddenly felt a little sorry for the boy.

But when he noticed Lin Fan secretly making a victory sign, he was left speechless. This little brat was clearly snickering to himself!

The atmosphere in the hall subtly eased.

Lin Fan was ecstatic inside. The plan worked! I've got both powerful backers now. What a massive win.

"Grand Priest, what should I call you from now on?" Lin Fan blinked and asked obediently.

Qian Daoliu looked at this monstrously talented little fellow. A rare gentleness appeared on his dignified face. "If you do not mind, call me Grandpa Qian."

"Sure, Grandpa Qian!" Lin Fan smiled brightly, then seemed to remember something. "Oh, right, Grandpa Qian, let me tell you something... My Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul can automatically absorb the surrounding Heaven and Earth Origin Power to cultivate when sunlight shines on it."

Qian Daoliu's gaze sharpened, while Golden Crocodile Douluo's eyes widened. "Cultivate automatically? How is that possible?!"

"It's true!" Lin Fan spread his hands. "I don't know why either. As long as I bask in the sun, my Soul Power rises on its own."

"Oh? Such a thing exists?" Qian Daoliu asked with great interest, once again raising his assessment of Lin Fan's potential.

The Qian Family's Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul had never possessed such a trait. This boy's Martial Soul... seemed even more extraordinary than they had expected!

Clearly, Lin Fan's Angel Martial Soul had undergone some unique mutation or evolution. It was very likely caused by stimulation from the Purgatory Spider Emperor Martial Soul...

Lin Fan nodded and continued, "Yeah. Every time I bask in the sun, my whole body feels comfortable, and the power of my Martial Soul slowly grows stronger too."

"Then so be it..." Qian Daoliu looked at Bibi Dong, his tone leaving no room for argument. "Is there not a villa beside the Papal Palace that receives direct sunlight all year round? Starting today, Lin Fan will move there."

Bibi Dong raised her brows slightly but did not object. After all, it truly would benefit Lin Fan's cultivation.

"Since it's settled, then that's how it will be." Bibi Dong flicked her Pope's scepter and turned to leave. "He is mine today. He still lacks a Soul Ring, so you handle it. Oh, and his first Soul Ring came from an eight-hundred-year-old Radiant Unicorn that willingly sacrificed itself. You had better think carefully about what age Soul Ring he should absorb."

Before her words had even faded, Bibi Dong had already left the hall with Lin Fan.

Golden Crocodile Douluo could hardly believe it. "Big Brother, just who is this boy? The Six-Winged Angel... and the Spider Emperor Martial Soul. Could he be Qian Xunji's—"

"Do not speak nonsense!" Qian Daoliu cut him off coldly. "Qian Xunji has been dead for many years. This matter has nothing to do with him."

He turned toward the Angel Statue, dropped to one knee, and prayed devoutly. "Great Angel God, please show your divine servant the way..."

Within the God Realm, inside the Angel God Temple.

The Angel God was resting her chin on her hand, worrying over how to answer Qian Daoliu's prayer.

Suddenly, a burst of Blood Red Killing Intent exploded outside the temple with a BOOM.

The white sky was instantly covered by Blood Red mist.