"What happened?"
"Why did the sky turn black? Could an enemy have attacked Spirit City?"
"That's where the Pope Palace is! Could something have happened to His Holiness the Pope?"
"Someone! Someone's teaching a class!"
Countless Soul Masters looked up at the sky, their faces filled with shock.
Bibi Dong stood high in the air.
Behind her spread a pair of purple-black wings shaped like sickles!
Her purple-black Rakshasa God Armor perfectly covered her body, like black flowing light.
Bibi Dong gripped a purple-black sickle in her hand.
Dark violet light danced along the sickle's blade, radiating a cold, sinister aura.
Divine artifact!
Rakshasa Demon Sickle!
But that wasn't the most horrifying part!
It was her appearance!
The Seven Consecrators of Spirit Hall, along with the Title Douluo—including Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo—all flew into the air.
"How did she become like this?"
Qian Renxue stared at Bibi Dong's drastically changed appearance, her face filled with shock.
She was hideous.
Not just ordinarily ugly, either.
If the maximum score was one hundred, the original Bibi Dong had been at least a ninety-eight.
Now, she would be lucky to get fifty.
"The Rakshasa God's inheritance? And she's already completed eight trials. Only the final step remains."
Qian Daoliu looked at Bibi Dong, whose entire body was filled with resentment and evil energy, his face solemn.
"A god's inheritance? She's only one step away from godhood?"
Qian Renxue looked at her grandfather in horror.
A god?
Did gods really exist in this world?
And that woman was only one final step away from becoming a god?
"Our Spirit Hall also has a god's inheritance. It's called the Angel God."
Qian Daoliu nodded.
"Grandfather, the place you're taking me to is where I'll receive the god's inheritance and rapidly increase my strength?"
Qian