"What? I told you the answer?"
"If I hadn't told you, you would've gotten it wrong anyway?"
"I..."
"Damn it!!!"
That last word had truly voiced what Bibi Dong was thinking.
She wanted to fly into a rage, but when she thought it over, she couldn't deny that he had a point.
Bibi Dong clenched her fists.
"Damn it!"
"Song Ye isn't wrong. I did tell him the answer."
"If I hadn't, he might've gotten this one wrong!"
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"
"Is Heaven toying with me?! Could Song Ye really have absurdly good luck by nature?"
The more Bibi Dong thought about it, the more helpless she felt. Song Ye's reasoning was airtight.
And this really was her own fault.
Forget it. There was no point dwelling on this. Bibi Dong could only calm herself and think about the next question.
Bibi Dong muttered to herself, "The first three were all about the fates of Limit Douluo."
"Could the last question in this set be about my fate?"
"Let's see..."
The Worship Hall.
Qian Daoliu was angrier than anyone.
Who could've expected the final answer to be something like this?
Bo Saixi and Tang Chen could both be summoned by the Sea God to the world beyond death, where they'd live forever and enjoy their love.
But he'd followed the Angel God, and somehow ended up with the worst fate.
Of course, Qian Daoliu had long been prepared to die for Xiao Xue one day.
But who could've expected everyone else to live, while he alone had to die?
How was that the same thing?
Golden Crocodile Douluo seemed to notice Qian Daoliu's mood and hurried to comfort him.
"Big Brother, it's all right."
"Even if you die, your brothers will die with you!"
"Every one of us has lived for over a hundred years. There's not much left in this world for us to miss."
"As long as we can accomplish our great plan and help Xiao Xue become a god, what does our sacrifice matter?"
Listening to him, Qian Daoliu knew Golden Crocodile was right. There was nothing wrong with what he'd said.
But what he couldn't accept was that Tang Chen and Bo Saixi could live forever!
And he alone had to be the one who died!
At last, Qian Daoliu couldn't take it anymore. He shouted at the sky:
"Am I the only Limit Douluo in all of Douluo Continent?"
"Why are you so intent on targeting me, the Great Enshrined?!"
"No one in this world can judge me! Not even Heaven!"
"Fuck Heaven! My fate is mine to decide, not Heaven's!!"
"If I die, it'll be because I chose to sacrifice myself for Xiao Xue!"
"But before I die, I'll make sure Tang Chen and Bo Saixi come down with me!"
"I'll defy Heaven and win by half a move!!"
In an instant, Qian Daoliu's aura erupted, and he seemed like a true god.
Even Golden Crocodile Douluo, standing beside him, could barely withstand the pressure.
Golden Crocodile Douluo replied:
"Good! Big Brother, we'll go with you!"
"Let's go find Tang Chen right now. Even if we die, we'll drag them down with us!!"
Qian Daoliu's expression darkened, and the Angel Holy Wings unfurled behind him.
He was the first to fly out of the Worship Hall.
The other Elders charged out after him.
As it happened, the Light Screen was still explaining his exact fate.
But Qian Daoliu had already lost all interest in watching—unless the others were paying close attention...
On the Light Screen.
[Qian Daoliu's life had been relatively smooth. He was the successor to the position of Pope in Spirit Hall, and his son became Pope as well!]
[He had even relied on the divine trials to reach level 99, granting him nearly invincible power!]
[Yet Qian Daoliu's tragedy began in the second half of his life. His battle with Tang Chen robbed him of his fighting spirit, and his failed pursuit of Bo Saixi cost him his love!]
[Worst of all, after Tang Chen defeated him, Qian Daoliu had to swear that Spirit Hall would never again invade the Clear Sky Sect as long as he lived. That vow kept him bound hand and foot!]
[Even though Tang Chen never appeared for decades, Qian Daoliu no longer had the courage to do anything!]
[His so-called strength as a Limit Douluo was practically useless, nothing more than an empty title. He had never fought any truly powerful opponent!]
[In the end, he simply confessed his guilt of his own accord, laying the foundation for the final trial of the Angel God's inheritance: the next Angel God would judge him!]
[After passing judgment, the next Angel God even left him a single tear of grief!]
On the way to Slaughter City, Qian Daoliu had no interest in watching anymore. He knew perfectly well how his story ended: he would die at Xiao Xue's hands.
But he didn't care. Qian Renxue did.
The Crown Prince's Bedchamber.
Seeing the answer and the explanation, Qian Renxue found them impossible to accept.
When she'd seen Bo Saixi's story earlier, she'd wondered whether her grandfather would also have to sacrifice himself and die.
Now that it had been confirmed, she could hardly bear it!
"No! How could this happen?!"
"Why could that Bo Saixi and Tang Chen go to the world beyond death, but my grandfather couldn't?!"
"This isn't fair! It can't be!!"
"What did my grandfather do wrong? What crime did he commit? Why should he be judged?!"
"Damn it!"
"If my grandfather has to die, then I'd rather not inherit this so-called Godhood Inheritance!"
"I, Qian Renxue, don't give a damn about your so-called Angel God!"
Qian Renxue railed at the Light Screen, screaming at it.
She'd grown up with so little affection. Now this wretched Light Screen was telling her that, in the future, her only relative would die at her own hands. How could she accept that?
As for Bibi Dong, that didn't count. Qian Renxue refused to acknowledge her.
From that moment on, Qian Renxue was determined to resist. She even wanted to abandon the so-called Godhood Inheritance!
"If my grandfather has to die, I'd rather remain human forever!!"
Qian Renxue gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, resentment toward the Angel God burning in her heart.
The Pope Palace.
Bibi Dong didn't think much of it. She'd be more than happy to see that old bastard Qian Daoliu die sooner rather than later.
She watched the Light Screen and sneered.
"That little brat must be utterly heartbroken now that she's seen her grandfather's fate, right?"
"Every last one of you from the Angel Family deserves to die!"
"Hmph!"
"But now, let's see the final question in this set."
"If it really asks about the fate of the last Limit Douluo—me—then that might be interesting. Let's see what I do after becoming a god."
Bibi Dong felt a touch of confidence and anticipation.
Unfortunately, the next question had little to do with her.
On the Light Screen.
[Gods had always existed in the legends of Douluo Continent. In truth, those legends had once been reality!]
[Some gods had even left behind their inheritances on Douluo Continent, allowing new Soul Masters to take their places and become gods!]
[And when the great age arrived, gods often appeared in numbers!]
[Question: How many gods will appear in the next ten years? Give their names!]
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