Divine Seal Manifests as Armor, Artifact Sword of Doom and Slaughter

Divine Throne Transformation into Armor, Artifact: Sword of Doom and Slaughter

Boom—

A deafening roar exploded within the Pope's Palace.

The massive Divine Throne of Doom and Slaughter radiated a brilliant, orange-red light in every direction.

An aura both majestic and terrifying instantly enveloped the entire Pope's Palace.

The power erupting from the Divine Throne of Doom and Slaughter at this moment was far more ferocious than when Qian Renyu had previously usurped Bibi Dong.

Intricate and complex changes manifested upon the throne, and the intense orange-red light completely obscured Qian Renyu's figure from within the palace.

Crisp, rhythmic sounds echoed incessantly within the radiance, and with every sound, a surge of power rippled outward.

Before long, a suit of brilliant gold armor tinged with orange-red appeared on Qian Renyu.

The armor was the epitome of luxury; one only needed a single glance to know it was extraordinary.

It was not just the design that was jaw-dropping; the aura densely packed upon it was enough to make one's hair stand on end.

Qian Renyu felt the aura emanating from the Armor of Doom and Slaughter on his body, a satisfied smile appearing on his face.

The Armor of Doom and Slaughter was an artifact-grade armor formed after the Divine Throne of Doom and Slaughter completed its divine throne transformation.

Only after truly reaching this stage could the throne's power be fully unleashed, providing a massive boost to the user.

Although this was not a place like the Shengmo Continent, where the Divine Throne of Doom and Slaughter could amplify internal spiritual power, the principle remained the same.

Soul power and internal spiritual power were not fundamentally different; both were essential energies derived from absorbing the spiritual essence of heaven and earth.

The same amplification still manifested within him.

Qian Renyu perceived all of this, carefully adapting to his own power.

"After completely mastering the Divine Throne, this improvement is truly extraordinary."

"If I was previously just a newly broken-through Title Douluo at level 91, relying on the advantages of my martial soul to exert the power of level 92."

"Now, after the divine throne transformation, I should be able to forcibly exert the power of level 93, or even level 94."

"If I include the Sword of Doom and Slaughter, my current strength should be enough to go head-to-head with a level 95 Title Douluo."

Qian Renyu whispered softly, as the current master of the Divine Throne of Doom and Slaughter.

More than anyone else, he knew exactly how much this martial soul enhanced him.

Especially after the divine throne transformation, the Sword of Doom and Slaughter and the Armor of Doom and Slaughter were both artifact-grade divine weapons.

The boost provided by an artifact was a significant leap in strength.

"Such strength is enough to satisfy me; it will allow me to accomplish much more!"

"Furthermore, having completely mastered the Divine Throne of Doom and Slaughter, I have also mastered another ability beyond 'Judgment'."

"The Might of Redemption can finally manifest that my essence is of the light attribute, so I won't appear too bloody and ruthless because of Judgment!"

"Otherwise, that hypocrite Tang San might eventually label me a butcher, just as Xiao Xue, despite being the wielder of the Six-Winged Angel martial soul, was ultimately judged."

"In my case, the probability of being judged would likely be even higher!"

Qian Renyu smiled slightly, thinking of the events he knew from his memories, his heart filled with cold mockery.

Light and darkness were never things that one person could define on their own.

Tang San, a world-renowned hypocrite, loved to use his personal preferences to judge everything.

Qian Renyu wanted to see what kind of absurd things the king of hypocrisy, Tang San, would do now that he had mastered the abilities of both 'Judgment' and 'Redemption'.

Suppressing these extraneous thoughts, Qian Renyu shifted his gaze from the Armor of Doom and Slaughter to the Sword of Doom and Slaughter.

Looking down at the equally luxurious Sword of Doom and Slaughter in his hand, the halo flowing over the blade proved the brilliance and extraordinary nature of this sword.

"An artifact-grade weapon is also a very good improvement for me!"

"Xiao Xue will have the Angel Holy Sword in the future, but I lacked a suitable weapon."

"Now, this has filled that gap for me."

After sensing it for a moment, Qian Renyu raised the Sword of Doom and Slaughter in his hand slightly.

Suddenly, soul power poured into the Sword of Doom and Slaughter.

A streak of orange-red light swept toward the other side of the Pope's Palace, the roaring sound echoing like a thunderclap.

Behind the Pope's Palace.

This was where many Title Douluos resided.

Bibi Dong's bedchamber was also here, and she was currently meditating with her eyes closed.

Suddenly, a bone-chilling sensation swept over her entire body.

Bibi Dong jolted awake, her body soaring into the air as she stood atop the roof of the bedchamber.

Her cold, sharp gaze instantly locked onto the direction of the Pope's Palace, her expression becoming incomparably grave.

"This power..."

"His strength has actually increased again?"

"And that fluctuation of power just now, why does it feel like this power poses a massive threat even to my Undying Body?"

Bibi Dong couldn't help but gasp.

In the depths of her soul, she felt an unsettling sensation.

Staring in the direction of the Pope's Palace for a long while, Bibi Dong suppressed the look of horror on her face.

Landing back in the courtyard, her own soul power began to surge.

"It seems I cannot afford to delay any longer."

"If I don't complete the Rakshasa God divine trial as soon as possible, I fear there will truly come a day when he completely surpasses me."

"By then, even if I temporarily abandon the Rakshasa God divine trial and unleash all my strength, it will likely be difficult to take him down!"

Bibi Dong was filled with a sense of crisis.

Cold, sharp glints darted through her eyes.

The accumulated soul power gathered around her like a small tornado.

The pressure brought by Qian Renyu was already weighing on her like a massive mountain.

Qian Renyu sensed the abnormal fluctuation of soul power from the direction of Bibi Dong, but he merely smiled and refocused all his attention on the scene before him.

On the flat ground of the Pope's Palace, a trench one meter wide, one meter deep, and over ten meters long had appeared within his field of vision.

With the Sword of Doom and Slaughter, he had used only a tiny bit of soul power, yet a casual swing of the sword had caused such a commotion.

Seeing such destructive power, the level of satisfaction in Qian Renyu's heart rose once more as he walked toward the gates of the Pope's Palace.

His deep gaze looked toward the direction outside Martial Soul City, and the image of Yu Xiaogang hanging on the city wall resurfaced in his mind.

"According to Yu Xiaogang's way of thinking, he should be placing his hopes on Tang San and his group, as well as Tang Hao."

"That thought should be completely extinguished for him; from the moment he tried to steal the secret of the Twin Martial Souls from Martial Soul Hall, there has been no medicine for regret prepared for him!"

Qian Renyu whispered these things to himself, looking down once more at the orange-red Sword of Doom and Slaughter in his hand.

"It just so happens that Tang San is the type who loves to pass Judgment on others."

"This Sword of Doom and Slaughter can just wait to pass Judgment on Tang San!"

"The sharpening of this blade can begin with Tang San!"