Divine Seal Armor Transformation, the Divine Artifact-Sword of Doom and Slaughter

�Divine Seal Armor Transformation, the Divine Artifact—Sword of Doom and Slaughter

Rumble—

A thunderous boom erupted inside the Pope's Palace.

The massive Divine Throne blazed with brilliant orange-red light.

An imposing, terrifying aura instantly enveloped the entire Pope's Palace.

The aura now bursting from the Divine Throne of Doom and Slaughter was even more ferocious than when Qian Renyu had seized power from Bibi Dong.

Complex transformations unfolded across the Throne. The surging orange-red light completely drew Qian Renyu's figure out of the Pope's Palace.

Clear, crisp sounds rang out repeatedly from within the light, and each one was accompanied by a surge of power.

Before long, golden armor tinged with orange-red appeared on Qian Renyu.

The armor was extravagantly ornate. Just one glance was enough to tell it was no ordinary suit.

Its design alone was enough to astonish, and the aura that covered it was terrifying enough to make one's skin crawl.

Feeling the aura emanating from the Armor of Doom and Slaughter, Qian Renyu smiled with satisfaction.

The Armor of Doom and Slaughter was a divine-grade suit of armor, formed when the Divine Throne of Doom and Slaughter completed its Divine Seal Armor Transformation.

Only after reaching this stage could he truly unleash the Throne's might and greatly enhance himself.

Although this wasn't a place like the Shengmo Continent, where the Divine Throne of Doom and Slaughter could only amplify his inner spiritual power, Soul Power and inner spiritual power weren't all that different.

Both were fundamental forms of power, drawn from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and put to one's own use.

The same amplification had appeared in him all the same.

Qian Renyu took it all in, carefully adjusting to his newfound strength.

"Now that I've fully mastered the Divine Throne, the increase in power is truly extraordinary."

"Before, I had only just broken through to Title Douluo. I had the strength of a �-level, but the advantages of my Martial Soul let me bring out �-level power."

"Now, after the Divine Seal Armor Transformation, I should be able to force out �-level strength, or even �-level."

"And if I count the Sword of Doom and Slaughter, I should be able to go toe-to-toe with a level 95 Title Douluo."

Qian Renyu murmured softly. As the current master of the Divine Throne of Doom and Slaughter, he knew better than anyone how much his Martial Soul enhanced him.

Especially after the Divine Seal Armor Transformation: the Sword of Doom and Slaughter and the Armor of Doom and Slaughter were both divine-grade weapons.

The boost from divine artifacts would make a marked difference to his strength.

"This level of power is satisfying. It'll let me accomplish so much more!"

"Besides, fully mastering the Divine Throne of Doom and Slaughter also means I've gained control of another ability, in addition to Judgment."

"The Might of Redemption also reveals that my true nature is one of light. It keeps Judgment from making me seem too bloodthirsty and merciless!"

"Otherwise, Tang San might really label me an executioner in the end. Even Xiao Xue, with her Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, was judged that way."

"There's an even greater chance of me getting that label!"

Qian Renyu smiled faintly. Recalling what he knew from his memories, he could only feel cold contempt.

Light and darkness had never been things that one person could decide on their own.

Tang San, notorious for his blatant double standards, loved to judge everything according to his personal preferences.

Qian Renyu was curious to see what kind of absurd thing the king of double standards would do now that he had control over both Judgment and Redemption.

Putting those idle thoughts aside, Qian Renyu shifted his gaze from the Armor of Doom and Slaughter to the Sword of Doom and Slaughter.

He looked down at the sword in his hand, every bit as extravagantly ornate as the armor. The radiance flowing along its edge spoke volumes about its brilliance and extraordinary nature.

"A divine weapon is a fine upgrade for me, too!"

"Xiao Xue will have the Angel Holy Sword someday, but I haven't had a weapon that suited me."

"This fills that gap nicely."

After a brief moment of sensing its power, Qian Renyu raised the Sword of Doom and Slaughter slightly.

In an instant, Soul Power poured into the sword.

A beam of orange-red light swept toward the far side of the Pope's Palace, and a thunderous boom rang out like a clap of lightning.

Behind the Pope's Palace.

This was where many Title Douluos lived.

Bibi Dong's bedchamber was here, too. She was meditating with her eyes closed.

Suddenly, a skin-crawling sensation swept over her.

Bibi Dong jolted awake, shot into the air, and came to a halt above her bedchamber.

Her cold gaze locked onto the Pope's Palace. Her expression turned grave.

"This power..."

"Has his strength increased again?"

"And that surge of power just now—why did it feel like it posed a serious threat even to my Undying Body?"

Bibi Dong couldn't help drawing in a sharp breath.

Somewhere deep down, she couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong.

After staring toward the Pope's Palace for a while, Bibi Dong forced down her shock.

She landed in the courtyard, and Soul Power began to roil around her.

"Looks like I can't afford to drag this out any longer."

"If I can't complete the Rakshasa God's divine seat trial soon, he'll eventually overtake me completely."

"When that happens, even if I temporarily give up the Rakshasa God's divine seat trial and unleash all my power, it'll probably be difficult to take him down!"

Bibi Dong felt the threat acutely.

Cold light flickered in her eyes.

The Soul Power she'd been building up gathered around her like a small tornado.

The pressure Qian Renyu brought to bear on her already weighed on her like a mountain.

Qian Renyu sensed the unusual fluctuation of Soul Power in the direction of Bibi Dong. He merely smiled and focused all his attention on what lay before him.

A trench had appeared in the flat floor of the Pope's Palace, over a meter wide and deep, and more than ten meters long.

With the Sword of Doom and Slaughter, he had used only a tiny bit of Soul Power and casually swung it once—yet it had caused such a disturbance.

Satisfied with its destructive power, Qian Renyu walked to the entrance of the Pope's Palace.

He gazed toward the outskirts of Spirit City, and the image of Yu Xiaogang hanging from the city wall surfaced in his mind once more.

"Given what Yu Xiaogang is thinking, he's probably put his hopes in Tang San and his group, as well as Tang Hao."

"I should put an end to that notion for good. The moment he tried to take the Twin Martial Souls secret from Spirit Hall, there was no turning back for him."

Qian Renyu thought to himself, then lowered his head to look again at the orange-red Sword of Doom and Slaughter in his hand.

"Besides, Tang San has always liked passing judgment on other people."

"This Sword of Doom and Slaughter can wait for the chance to judge Tang San!"

"Let Tang San be the first to feel its sharpened edge!"